Luyện nghe bài hát War Zone

Can't you see we livin' in a war
you don't notice when you livin' in it
Like every weekend it's a man
got no pity for the innocent 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 in a war zone?

They left his body swangin' down in
At a Klan rally the day before, but that ain't mean
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna ride
They run up on you like Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us, I'll die to save a lives
Appointed leader when nobody think of shit
I'll be a if my great grandaughter benefit
They pull you over, ask you where your at
Be careful reachin' for it, you you can die for that
And this ain't nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the
Got Dr. and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
ain't no equality
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind you shot at me
But it, this the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't at them then shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine askin' why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's when he shot him
Do that to a grown man, drop where you stand
my grandma go on with all that prayin'
If a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he understand
I'm a man, and I'm wrong for revenge
But I don't get 'em it's tellin' him to gon' kill again
Keep around, it's going to be on in a minute

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

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