Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

Can't you see we livin' in a war
Guess you don't notice when you in it
Like weekend 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, 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 mean nothing
But say "it's suicide", I say it's genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna
That's the 'tween us, I'll die to save a million lives
Appointed leader when couldn't think 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 ain't nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. King and Abe askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you ain't have no justice on your when you shot at me
But it, this the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and him, that's when he shot him down
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all prayin'
If it's a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he
I'm just a man, and I'm for revenge
But I don't get 'em it's like tellin' him to kill again
Keep fucking around, going to be on in a minute

Boy we livin' in a war
you don't notice when you livin' in it
Like weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so represent it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe
up, can't 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 slow
Ran in our of worship to slaughter our grandma
Won't go for that, well what would you die for?
Hold up, I'll wait, wait
Heard it from who took for the fall for Watergate
The war on drugs was a war on us
Give us all these guns, us all this dust
Change all laws, lock all of us up
Went from Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
hip hop came, that's when we got rich
'Cause kids gravitated to it like all us did
And when they got slick
Invented the technology to our shit
all of the artistry
Pardon me, tell me what happened to Alton
Sterling, Philando right in front of the girl
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