Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the parking lot, it
up my parka, joined the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is this
Should I even be marching?"
if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking they chant, what do I sing?
I to take a stance 'cause we are not free
And I thought 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 give my two
Or I stand on the side and shut my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm saying
They're 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 police that look the as me
separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a mask
A shield, a gun gloves and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet that flies out of the
another child's life on sight

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

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was yours to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, you're Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've the drums and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the money that you
All the watered down pop-bullshit of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with your house
Get a fence, keep people out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see now?
no way for you to even that out
You can join the march, protest, and shout
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like down
But see through it all, people believe 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 it's
Want people to like you, to be accepted?
That's probably why you are out 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 last thing you want to do is take a
But seriously, my girl loves you
always singing, 'I'm gonna pop some tags'
I'm not kidding, my oldest, you even got him to go
And 'One Love,' oh my God, that song,
Their aunt is gay, that song came out
My son told his whole class he was actually
so cool, look what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, 'cause positive
You're the only hip-hop I let my kids listen to
you get it, all that negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
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 even paying attention
It like we're more concerned with being called racist
Than we actually are racism
I've heard that silences are action and God knows that been passive
What if I actually 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
has always been political, yes
It's the reason why this connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I silent when black people are dying
I'm trying to be politically correct?
I can book a tour, sell out the tickets
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
Then isn't authentic, it is just a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American fails to mention
Is I was steps ahead to begin with
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels safe with my music in 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
White supremacy protects the privilege I
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag that flies outside of my
White supremacy is our country's lineage, designed for us to be
My is the product of the same system that let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We want to like, walk like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We all we want from black 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 show up for black

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