Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled the parking lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is awkward?
Should I be here marching?"
if they 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 looking in, or am I in the inside looking out?
Is it my place to give my two
Or should I stand on the and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm saying
They're chanting out, "black matter," but I don't say it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I and stand
In front of a line of police that the same as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
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 rest 'til we're
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 beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free

You've and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The was never yours to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, Iggy Azalea
and so plastic, you've heisted the magic
You've the drums and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the that you made
All the watered down pop-bullshit of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, people out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see now?
no way for you to even that out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like down
But see through it all, people believe you now?
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you really it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when convenient?
Want people to you, want to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out protesting
Don't think for a second you don't incentive
Is this about you, well, what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the thing you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my little girl you
She's always singing, gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And Love,' oh my God, that song, brilliant
aunt is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole class he was actually
That's so cool, look what accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, it's positive
You're the 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 guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the gangs and the
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
If a cop pulls you over, it's 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 we're more concerned with being called racist
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 of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't know
has always been political, yes
It's the reason why this music
So what the fuck has to my voice if I stay silent when black people are dying
Then I'm trying to be politically
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 thing the dream fails to mention
Is I was many steps ahead to 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 cast as the
White supremacy isn't a white dude in Idaho
White supremacy protects the I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the that flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My success is the product of the same that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we 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 silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
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 made to set us