Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is this
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
that they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance we are not free
And then I about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside looking in, or am I in the looking out?
Is it my place to my two cents?
Or should I on the side and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're chanting out, "black matter," but I don't say it back
Is it okay for me to I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
A shield, a gun with and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet that out of the nine
Takes another life on sight

in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
There's in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no 'til we're free
Blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no 'til we're free
blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til free

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never yours to better
You're Miley, Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've heisted the
You've taken the drums and the accent you in
Your brand of hip-hop, so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go it, you bastard
All the money you made
All the watered down pop-bullshit of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, people out
It's all stolen, anyway, you see that now?
There's no way for you to even out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
Get on Twitter, and seem like you're down
But they see through it all, people believe you
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You about equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when it's
people to like you, want to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out here
Don't think for a second you don't incentive
Is about you, well, then what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last thing you want to do is take a
But seriously, my little loves you
She's always singing, 'I'm pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you even got him to go
And 'One Love,' oh my God, song, brilliant
Their aunt is gay, when song came out
My son his whole class he was actually proud
That's so cool, what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, it's positive
You're the only hip-hop I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the and the gangs and the thugs
Even the outside, so sad, and so dumb
If a cop you over, it's your fault if you run"
(Huh?)

Damn, a lot of opinions, a lot of confusion, a lot of
of us scared, some of us defensive
And most of us aren't even paying
It seems like we're more concerned with being racist
Than we are with racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that I've passive
What if I actually a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, actually got
If I'm aware of my privilege and do at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has been political, yes
the reason why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I silent when black people are dying
Then I'm to be politically correct?
I can book a whole tour, sell out the
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
If I'm only in this for my own self-interest, not the culture that gave me a to begin with
Then this isn't authentic, it is a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American dream to mention
Is I was steps ahead to begin with
My skin the hero, likeness, the image
America feels safe with my music in systems
And it's suited me perfect, the role, fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you know who cast as the villain
White supremacy isn't a white dude in Idaho
White protects the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies of my home
White supremacy is our lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My success is the of the same system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for black

Your is a luxury
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
is not a luxury
Your is a luxury
Hip-hop is not a
silence is a luxury
Hip-hop is not a
I got for me, it is for me
What we made, we to set us free
I got for me, it is for me
What we made, we made to set us
I got for me, it is for me
What we made, we to set us free