Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the parking lot, it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is awkward?
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, what do I
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 out?
Is it my place to my two cents?
Or should I on the side and shut 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 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 gives an alibi
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 we're
There's blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
Blood in the streets, no justice, no
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
There's in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no 'til we're free

exploited 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, heisted the magic
taken the drums and the accent you rapped in
Your brand of hip-hop, it's so and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the money you made
All the down pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with 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 even out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem you're down
But see through it all, people believe you now?
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or it's convenient?
Want people to like you, 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, then what's your
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last thing you want to do is take a
But seriously, my little loves you
She's always singing, 'I'm gonna pop some
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And 'One Love,' oh my God, that song,
aunt is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole class he was actually
That's so cool, look what accomplishing
Even the old mom me likes it, 'cause it's positive
You're the only hip-hop that I let my kids to
you get it, all that negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the and the drugs
The bitches and the hoes and the gangs and the
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
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
of us scared, some of us defensive
And of us aren't even 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, actually got
If I'm aware of my privilege and do nothing at all, I don't
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the reason why this music
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black people are
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 culture 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 dream fails to mention
Is I was steps ahead to begin with
My skin matches the hero, likeness, the
America feels 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 gets cast as the
White supremacy isn't a white dude in Idaho
White protects the privilege I hold
White 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 that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
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 up for black lives?
We want to like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we up for black lives?

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