Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled the parking lot, parked it
up my parka, joined the procession of marchers
In my like, "is this awkward?
Should I be here marching?"
if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance 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 looking
Is it my to give 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 don't know, so I and stand
In front of a line of police that 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
Takes another life on sight

in the streets, no justice, no peace
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til free
in the streets, no justice, no peace
No beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no 'til 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
Miley, you're Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, heisted the magic
You've taken the drums and the accent you in
Your brand of hip-hop, so fascist and backwards
Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the money you made
All the down pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with your house
Get a big-ass fence, keep out
It's all stolen, anyway, you see that now?
no way for you to even that out
You can the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem you're down
But they see it all, people believe you now?
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you really it?
Are you for freedom, or when it's convenient?
Want to like you, want to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out here
Don't think for a second you have incentive
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 you want to do is take a picture
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 Love,' oh my God, that song, brilliant
Their is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole he was actually proud
That's so cool, look what accomplishing
Even the old mom like me it, 'cause it's positive
You're the hip-hop that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
the protest outside, so sad, and so dumb
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
Some of us scared, of us defensive
And most of us aren't paying attention
It seems like we're concerned with being called racist
Than we are with racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that I've passive
What if I actually read a article, 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 been political, yes
the reason why this music connects
So what the has happened to my voice if I stay silent when black people are dying
Then I'm trying to be politically
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
Then this isn't authentic, it is a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one the American dream fails to mention
Is I was many steps ahead to with
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels safe with my music in their
And it's suited me perfect, the role, fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you know who gets as the villain
White isn't just a white dude in Idaho
supremacy protects the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that outside of my home
supremacy is our country's lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My success is the product of the system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like, walk like, talk like, 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
silence is a luxury
Hip-hop is not a
Your is a luxury
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