Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the lot, parked it
up my parka, joined the procession of marchers
In my like, "is this awkward?
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if 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 outside looking in, or am I in the inside looking
Is it my place to give my two
Or should I stand on the side and my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm saying
chanting 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 of a line of police that look the same as me
separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a mask
A shield, a gun with and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies a bullet that flies out of the nine
Takes another child's on sight

Blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no rest we're free
There's in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
in the streets, no justice, no peace
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
There's 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, you're Iggy
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
taken the drums and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go it, you bastard
All the money that you
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
all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to even out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
Get on Twitter, and seem like you're down
But they see it all, people believe you now?
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 to like you, want to be accepted?
probably why you are out here protesting
Don't think for a second you don't incentive
Is about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the
the intention?

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the thing you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my little loves you
She's singing, 'I'm gonna pop some 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 his whole class he was actually 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 that negative 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 of us aren't even paying attention
It like we're more concerned with being called racist
we actually are with racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that been passive
What if I actually a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, got involved?
If I'm aware of my privilege and do at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my 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 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 ahead to begin 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 know who gets as the villain
White supremacy isn't just a white dude in
White supremacy the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's lineage, for us to be indifferent
My success is the product of the same system that let off 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 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 from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?

Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your 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