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 this
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
Thinking they chant, what 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 outside looking in, or am I in the inside looking
Is it my to give my two cents?
Or should I on the side and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're out, "black lives matter," but I don't say it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and
In front of a line of police that 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 behind a that flies out of the nine
Takes another life on sight

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

You've and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never yours to make
You're Miley, you're Elvis, you're Azalea
and so plastic, you've heisted the magic
You've taken the and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the money that you
All the watered pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a lawn, go with your big-ass house
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 join the march, protest, and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like you're
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 marching for freedom, or it's convenient?
Want to like you, want to be accepted?
probably why you are out here protesting
Don't for a second you don't have incentive
Is this about you, well, what's your intention?
What's the
the intention?

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last thing you want to do is a picture
But seriously, my little loves 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
Their aunt is gay, when 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 I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The and the hoes and the gangs and the thugs
Even the 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 paying attention
It seems like we're more concerned being called racist
we actually are with racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that I've passive
What if I actually a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm aware of my privilege and do at all, I don't know
has always been 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 tour, sell out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
If I'm only in this for my own self-interest, not the culture that me a voice 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 steps ahead to begin with
My skin the hero, likeness, the image
feels safe with 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 gets as the villain
supremacy isn't just a white 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 country's lineage, designed for us to be
My success is the product of the same system that let off Darren Wilson,
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we 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 show up for lives?

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