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?
Should I even be marching?"
if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I to take a stance '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 looking out?
Is it my place to give my two
Or should I stand on the and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
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 look the as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
A shield, a gun with gloves and hands that an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet that flies out of the
Takes child's life on sight

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

You've exploited and stolen the music, the
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never yours to make
Miley, you're Elvis, you're Iggy Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've taken the and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster go slap it, you bastard
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
all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to that out
You can join the march, protest, and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like you're
But they see through it all, people you now?
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You speak about equality, but do you really it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when 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 about you, well, then what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
You're by yourself and the last thing you 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 aunt is gay, when that song out
My son told his class 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 only that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that negative 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
of us scared, some of us defensive
And most of us even paying attention
It seems like we're more concerned 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 actually 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
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 correct?
I can a whole tour, sell out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, built his own
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 thing the American dream to mention
Is I was steps ahead to begin with
My skin 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 supremacy isn't a white dude in Idaho
White supremacy protects the privilege I
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our lineage, designed for us to be indifferent
My is the product of the same system 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 black culture, but 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 want from black culture, but we show up for black lives?

Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your silence is a
Hip-hop is not a
Your is a luxury
is not a luxury
Your silence is a
is not a luxury
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
I got for me, it is for me
What we made, we to set us free