Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, joined the of marchers
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 stance 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 stand on the side and shut my
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're chanting out, "black 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 that look the same 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 somebody dies behind a bullet that flies out of the nine
Takes child's life on sight

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

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was 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, it's so and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the that you made
All the watered down version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go 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 the march, protest, scream and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like you're
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 think for a second you have incentive
Is this you, well, then what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the thing you want to do is take a picture
But seriously, my girl loves you
She's always singing, gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you got him to go thrifting
And 'One Love,' oh my God, song, brilliant
Their is gay, when that song came out
My son told his whole class he was actually
That's so cool, what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom me likes it, 'cause it's positive
the only hip-hop that 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 gangs and the
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
If a cop pulls you over, it's 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 even attention
It seems like we're more concerned with being called
we actually are with racism
I've heard that are action and God knows that I've been passive
What if I actually a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually at myself, actually 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 voice if I stay silent when black people are
Then I'm to be politically correct?
I can book a whole tour, out the tickets
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 authentic, it is just a gimmick
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
feels safe with my music in their systems
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 a white dude in Idaho
supremacy protects the privilege I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag 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, dance like, yet we stand by
We take all we want from culture, but will 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 from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?

Your silence is a
is not a luxury
Your silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
Your silence is a
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 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