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 even be marching?"
if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I want to take a stance we are not free
And I thought about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside in, or am I in the inside looking out?
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 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 hands that an alibi
In somebody dies behind a bullet that flies out of the nine
Takes another life on sight

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

You've exploited and stolen the music, the
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was yours to make better
You're Miley, Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
and so plastic, you've heisted 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 with your big-ass
Get a big-ass fence, keep out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see that
no way for you to even that out
You can join the march, protest, and shout
Get on Twitter, and seem like you're down
But they see it all, people believe you now?
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you for freedom, or when it's convenient?
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 this about you, well, then what's your
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, 'I'm gonna pop tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you even got him to go
And Love,' oh my God, that 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, 'cause it's
the only hip-hop that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that negative it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the and the drugs
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
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, some of us
And most of us aren't paying attention
It seems like we're more with 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
looked at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black are dying
Then I'm 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 gave me a to begin with
Then this isn't authentic, it is just a
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American dream fails to
Is I was many steps 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 supremacy isn't just a white dude in
White supremacy the privilege 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 that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, 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?
We to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we up for black lives?

Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your 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
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