Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, joined the of marchers
In my like, "is this awkward?
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I want to take a '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 inside looking
Is it my to give my two cents?
Or should I stand on the side and shut my
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're chanting out, "black lives matter," but I don't say it
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I and stand
In front of a of police that look the same as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
A shield, a gun gloves and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody behind a bullet that flies out of the nine
Takes another child's life on

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

You've exploited and the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never yours to better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've heisted the
You've taken the drums and the you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the money you made
All the down pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go your big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, keep out
all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to even out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
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 about equality, but do you mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when it's
Want people to like you, want to be
That's probably why you are out protesting
Don't think for a second you don't have
Is this about you, well, what's your intention?
the intention?
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 loves you
She's always singing, gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And 'One Love,' oh my God, song, brilliant
aunt is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole class he was proud
That's so cool, look what accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, 'cause positive
You're the only hip-hop I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that negative stuff it cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the and the drugs
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
If a cop pulls you over, it's your 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 with being called
Than we are with racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows I've been passive
What if I actually read a article, had a dialogue
looked at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm aware of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't
Hip-hop has always political, yes
the reason why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when people are dying
I'm trying to be politically correct?
I can book a whole tour, sell out the
Rap entrepreneur, his own business
If I'm only in this for my own self-interest, not the culture that me a voice to begin with
this isn't authentic, it is just a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the dream fails to mention
Is I was steps ahead to begin with
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels with my music in their systems
And it's suited me perfect, the role, I've it
And if I'm the hero, you know who gets as the villain
White isn't just a white dude in Idaho
supremacy protects the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's lineage, designed for us to be
My success is the product of the same system let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, walk like, 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 like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for lives?

silence is a luxury
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
is not a luxury
Your 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