Luyện nghe bài hát You Talk Like A White Girl

You
Like a white
Do you
you're white, girl
A line drew in the sand
Some will you an Uncle Tom
If you Uncle Sam

1:

Ebonix or Hooked On
Take your
But they'll call you a city slicker or a
Yea, I know I'm
But must other word be homey or wack
There was a when slaves couldn't read or write
But now you're sitting here me it's alright
To talk like a
To prove your
Speaking that gibberish to anyone
will see it as buffoonery
An inarticulate of cartoonery
Your intellect be hidden
Beneath words
And you speak
You will not be
or patronized
Until the day you
Slang is
But not all the

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2:

Hey, can I say
I never comfortable speaking that way
You brag that you're the hood
And how there is supposed to be so good
But you never anyone say
I'm saving up to to the ghetto one day
Most people in the want something better out of life
Rather than to be with crime and strife
You listening to rappers
you what black is
When they've millions and left the ghetto off the biz
They're living in the suburbs that's white
But sitting there telling you "be real" and "dynomite"
like telling an unmarried woman about your wedding day
Or somebody on a diet about a buffet
You ought to think about
Being black is not about the clothes on your
Its not about every other word homey or wack
Or with a swagger
Or getting drunk until you
You're born
not something you acquire
It's not about words or your attire

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