Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the lot, parked it
up my parka, joined the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is awkward?
Should I even be marching?"
Thinking if can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that 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 out?
Is it my place to my two cents?
Or should I stand on the and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're chanting out, "black matter," but I don't say it back
Is it okay for me to I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of 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 gives an
In case somebody dies behind a 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 blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til free
Blood in the streets, no justice, no
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 never yours to better
You're Miley, 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, so fascist and backwards
Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the that you made
All the watered down version of the culture, pal
Go buy a lawn, go with your big-ass house
Get a fence, keep people out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see that
There's no way for you to that out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like down
But they see through it all, people 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
think for a second you don't have incentive
Is about you, well, then what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by and the last thing you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my girl loves you
She's always singing, gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And 'One Love,' oh my God, 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, it's positive
the only hip-hop that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that negative stuff it cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the gangs and the
the protest outside, so sad, and so dumb
If a cop pulls you over, your 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 even paying attention
It like we're more concerned with being called racist
Than we actually are with
I've heard that silences are action and God knows I've been passive
What if I actually read a article, actually had a
Actually 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
the reason why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when people are dying
Then I'm trying to be correct?
I can book a whole tour, out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
If I'm in this for my own self-interest, not the culture that gave me a voice to begin with
this isn't authentic, it is just a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American dream fails to
Is I was many ahead to begin with
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels safe with my in their systems
And suited me perfect, the role, I've fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you know who gets cast as the
White supremacy isn't just a dude in Idaho
White protects the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the that flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's lineage, designed for us to be
My is the product of the same system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, walk like, like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like, walk like, like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but we show up for black lives?

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