Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege II

Pulled into the parking lot, it
Zipped up my parka, joined the procession of
In my like, "is this awkward?
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 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 and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm saying
They're out, "black lives matter," but I don't say it back
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 and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet that out of the nine
Takes child's life on sight

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

You've exploited and the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was yours to make better
You're Miley, Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've taken the and the accent you rapped in
brand of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster go slap it, you bastard
All the money you made
All the watered down pop-bullshit of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go your big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, keep out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see now?
There's no way for you to that out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem you're down
But they see through it all, people believe you
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You about equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or it's convenient?
Want people to like you, want to be
That's why you are out here protesting
Don't think for a second you don't have
Is this about you, well, what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last thing you to do is take a picture
But seriously, my girl loves you
She's always singing, 'I'm gonna pop tags'
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 told his whole he was actually proud
That's so cool, look what you're
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 and the drugs
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
Even the 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
of us scared, some of us defensive
And most of us aren't paying attention
It seems like we're more concerned with being called
Than we actually are with
I've heard that silences are and God knows that I've been passive
if I actually read a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, got involved?
If I'm of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has been political, yes
It's the reason why music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black people are
I'm trying to be politically correct?
I can a whole tour, sell out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, his own business
If I'm in this for my own self-interest, not the culture that gave 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 fails to mention
Is I was many steps ahead to with
My skin matches the hero, likeness, the
America feels safe with my music in their
And it's me perfect, the role, I've fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you who gets cast as the villain
White supremacy isn't just a dude in Idaho
White protects the privilege I hold
supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies outside of my home
White is our country's lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My success is the product of the same that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but 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 culture, but will we show up for black lives?

Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
silence 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 to set us free
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