Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled the parking lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my like, "is this awkward?
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if can't, how can I breathe?
that they chant, what do I sing?
I to take a stance 'cause 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 stand on the and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm saying
They're chanting out, "black lives matter," but I say it back
Is it for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In of a line of police that look the same as me
Only by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a mask
A shield, a gun with gloves and that gives an alibi
In case dies behind a bullet that flies out of the nine
another child's life on sight

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

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was yours to make 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, it's so fascist and
That Grandmaster go slap it, you bastard
All the that you made
All the watered pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go your big-ass house
Get a fence, keep people out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see that
There's no way for you to even out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem you're down
But they see through it all, people believe you
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or it's convenient?
Want people to like you, to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out here
Don't think for a you don't have incentive
Is this about you, well, then your intention?
What's the
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my little girl you
She's always singing, 'I'm pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And Love,' oh my God, that song, brilliant
Their aunt is gay, when song came out
My son told his whole class he was actually
That's so cool, look 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
you get it, all that negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the gangs and the
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
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
Some of us scared, of us defensive
And most of us aren't even paying
It seems like we're more concerned being called racist
Than we actually are with
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that I've passive
What if I actually read a article, actually had a
Actually at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm aware of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't
Hip-hop has been political, yes
the reason why this music connects
So the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black people are dying
Then I'm trying to be 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 me a voice to begin with
Then isn't authentic, it is just 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 their
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 supremacy protects the I hold
White is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's lineage, for us to be indifferent
My success is the product of the same system that let off Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just by
We take all we want black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like, like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but we show up for black lives?

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