Luyện nghe bài hát War Zone

Can't you see we in a war zone?
Guess you don't when you livin' in it
Like every it's a man down
got no pity for the innocent so I'mma represent it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't
up, can't breathe"
Hands up, you see we livin' in a war zone?

They left his body swangin' down in
At a Klan rally the day before, but ain't mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't ride
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna
That's the difference 'tween us, I'll die to save a million
Appointed leader when nobody couldn't of shit
be a martyr if my great grandaughter benefit
They you over, ask you where your license at
Be careful for it, you know you can die for that
And this ain't nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln where the freedom at
ain't no equality
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind when you at me
But fuck it, the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon askin' why you me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's when he him down
Do to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all that
If it's a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for
But I don't get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill
Keep fucking around, it's to be on in a minute

Boy we in a war zone
Guess you don't when you livin' in it
Like every it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the so I'mma represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em, "Hands up, can't
Hands up, breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, can't you see we livin' in a war

This to the white boy that ran in the old church
I hope you get slow murked, and they torture you first
Ran in our of worship to slaughter our grandma
Won't go kamikaze for that, well what you die for?
up, I'll wait, I'll wait
Heard it from buddy who took for the for Watergate
The war on was just a war on us
Give us all these guns, give us all dust
Change all laws, lock all of us up
Went Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
Then hip hop came, when we got rich
'Cause white kids gravitated to it all us did
And that's they got slick
Invented the to take our shit
all of the artistry
Pardon me, somebody me what happened to Alton
Sterling, killed Philando right in front of the
And the saw
reaction was, "Hell naw"
This modern day slavery, the prison traded
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's a fuckin' piece of paper