Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the lot, parked it
up my parka, joined the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is awkward?
Should I be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not
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 saying
They're chanting out, "black lives matter," but I say it back
Is it for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
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 behind a bullet that flies out of the nine
Takes child's life on sight

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

You've and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've taken the drums and the accent you in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the that you made
All the watered down pop-bullshit 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 now?
There's no way for you to that out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like down
But they see through it all, believe you now?
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or it's convenient?
Want people to like you, want to be
That's probably why you are out here
Don't for a second you don't have incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your
What's the
the intention?

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my little girl you
always singing, 'I'm gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you even got him to go
And Love,' oh my God, that song, brilliant
Their is gay, when that song came out
My son told his class 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 hip-hop that 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 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 aren't even attention
It seems like we're more with being called racist
Than we actually are racism
I've that silences are action and God knows that I've been passive
What if I read a article, actually had a dialogue
looked at myself, actually got involved?
If I'm aware of my and do nothing at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the reason why music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black are dying
Then I'm trying to be correct?
I can book a whole tour, sell out the
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 steps to begin with
My skin matches the hero, likeness, the
America 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 cast as the villain
White supremacy just a white dude in Idaho
supremacy 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 success is the of the same system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we up for black lives?
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?

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
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 to set us free
I got for me, it is for me
What we made, we made to set us