Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

Can't you see 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 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?

left his body swangin' down in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before, but that mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say it's
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you hide
That's the difference us, I'll die to save a million lives
leader when nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a 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 nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you have no justice on your mind when you shot 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 why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's when he shot him
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all 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 get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill again
Keep around, it's going to be on in a minute

Boy we in a war zone
Guess you notice when you livin' in it
Like every it's a man down
got no pity for the innocent 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 ran in the old church
I you get slow murked, and they torture you slow first
Ran in our place of worship to slaughter our
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 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, when we got rich
'Cause kids gravitated to it like all us did
And that's when they got
Invented the to take our shit
all of the artistry
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 and Emancipation Proclamation's just a fuckin' piece of paper