Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the parking lot, it
Zipped up my parka, joined the procession of
In my head like, "is this
Should I 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 I thought about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the looking in, or am I in the inside looking out?
Is it my to give 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 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 by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a mask
A shield, a gun with gloves and hands that an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet flies out of the nine
Takes another child's on sight

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

You've exploited and the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, you're Iggy
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've taken the drums and the accent you in
Your brand of hip-hop, it's so and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the money you made
All the watered down version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go your big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, people out
all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to that out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, and seem like you're down
But they see through it all, people believe you
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when convenient?
Want people to you, want to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out here
think for a second 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 thing you want to do is take a
But seriously, my girl loves you
She's always singing, 'I'm gonna pop tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And 'One Love,' oh my God, that song,
Their is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole class he was proud
so cool, look what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, 'cause it's
You're the only hip-hop that I let my kids to
'Cause you get it, all that negative it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the gangs and the
the protest 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
Some of us scared, of us defensive
And most of us aren't even attention
It seems like we're more concerned being called racist
Than we actually are racism
I've heard silences are action and God knows that I've been passive
What if I read a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, actually got
If I'm aware of my privilege and do nothing at all, I know
Hip-hop has been political, yes
It's the reason why this connects
So what the has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black people are dying
Then I'm trying to be politically
I can book a whole tour, out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
If I'm only in for my own self-interest, not the culture that gave 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 dream fails to mention
Is I was many steps to begin with
My skin the hero, likeness, the image
America feels safe my music in their systems
And it's me perfect, the role, I've 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 the privilege I hold
supremacy 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 of the same system that 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 from black culture, but will we show up for lives?
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we stand by
We take all we want from culture, but will we show up for black lives?

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