Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

Can't you see we in a war zone?
Guess you don't notice when you in it
every weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no 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 his body swangin' down in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before, but that ain't mean
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
They run up on you like Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the 'tween us, I'll die to save a million lives
Appointed leader nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a martyr if my great grandaughter
They pull you over, ask you your license at
Be careful reachin' for it, you know you can die for
And ain't nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln askin' 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 Trayvon why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's when he him down
Do that to a grown man, drop where you stand
Tell my grandma go on all that prayin'
If it's a God and he in the sky, he down, he understand
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for
But I don't get 'em it's tellin' him to gon' kill again
fucking around, it's going to be on in a minute

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

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
go kamikaze for that, well what would you die for?
Hold up, I'll wait, I'll
Heard it from buddy who took for the fall for
The war on drugs was a war on us
us all these guns, give us all this dust
Change all them laws, all of us up
Went Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
Then hip hop came, that's we got rich
white kids gravitated to it like all us did
And that's when got slick
the technology to take our shit
Diluted all of the
Pardon me, somebody tell me what happened to
Sterling, killed right in front of the girl
And the saw
Everybody's was, "Hell naw"
modern day slavery, the prison publicly traded
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's a fuckin' piece of paper