Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled the parking lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, joined the procession of
In my head like, "is this
Should I be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
that they chant, what do I sing?
I to take a stance 'cause we are not free
And then I thought it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside looking in, or am I in the inside looking
Is it my place to 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 line of police that look the as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
A shield, a gun with gloves and hands gives an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a that flies out of the nine
Takes another life on sight

Blood in the streets, no justice, no
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
There's blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no rest we're free
in the streets, no justice, no peace
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 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 brand of hip-hop, it's so and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the that you made
All the down pop-bullshit 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, scream and
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem you're down
But they see it all, people believe you now?
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you really it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when it's
people to like you, want to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out protesting
Don't for a second you don't have incentive
Is this about you, well, what's 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 a picture
But seriously, my girl loves you
She's always singing, 'I'm gonna pop some
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you even got him to go
And 'One Love,' oh my God, that song,
aunt is gay, when that song came out
My son his whole class he was actually proud
so cool, look what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom me likes it, 'cause it's positive
You're the only 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 and the gangs and the thugs
the protest outside, so sad, and so dumb
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 like we're more concerned with being called racist
Than we actually are racism
I've heard that silences are and God knows that I've been passive
What if I actually read a article, had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, actually got
If I'm aware of my privilege and do 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 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 voice to with
this isn't authentic, it is just a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American 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 isn't just a dude in Idaho
White supremacy protects the I hold
supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My is the product of the same system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
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?
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, like, yet we just stand by
We take all we from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?

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