Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my like, "is this awkward?
Should I be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not
And then I thought it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside looking in, or am I in the looking out?
Is it my place to give my two
Or should I stand on the side and 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 for me to say? I don't know, so I watch 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 that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies 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 'til free
There's in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
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 we're

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never yours to better
Miley, you're Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, heisted the magic
taken the drums and the accent you rapped in
Your brand of hip-hop, it's so and backwards
Grandmaster Flash'd 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 with your big-ass
Get a fence, keep people out
all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to even out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and like you're down
But they see it all, people believe you now?
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you really it?
Are you for freedom, or when it's convenient?
Want people to like you, to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out here
Don't think for a second you have 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 a picture
But seriously, my little girl you
She's always singing, 'I'm gonna pop 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, that song came out
My son his whole class he was actually proud
That's so cool, look what you're
Even the old mom like me likes it, 'cause positive
You're the hip-hop that 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, some of us
And of us aren't even paying attention
It seems like we're more concerned with being called
we actually are with racism
I've that silences are action and God knows that I've been passive
What if I actually read a article, had a dialogue
Actually at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm aware of my privilege and do at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the reason why this connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I silent when black people are dying
Then I'm trying to be correct?
I can a whole tour, sell out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
If I'm only in this for my own self-interest, not the culture gave me a voice to begin with
Then this isn't authentic, it is a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one the American dream fails to mention
Is I was many steps ahead to begin
My skin the hero, likeness, the image
feels safe 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 supremacy just a white dude in Idaho
White supremacy protects the I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the and the flag that 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 that let off 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 like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?

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