Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled into the lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, the procession of marchers
In my head like, "is this
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
Thinking that they chant, do I sing?
I want to take a stance we are not free
And I thought about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside in, or am I in the inside looking out?
Is it my place to my two cents?
Or should I stand on the side and 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 don't know, so I watch and
In of a line of police that look the same as me
Only by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a mask
A shield, a gun gloves 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 racist beliefs, no rest 'til free
There's in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're
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

You've exploited and stolen the music, the
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The culture was never to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, you're Azalea
Fake and so plastic, you've the magic
You've taken the drums and the you rapped in
Your brand of hip-hop, so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go it, you bastard
All the money you made
All the watered down version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn, go with your big-ass
Get a big-ass fence, people out
It's all stolen, anyway, you see that now?
There's no way for you to even out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
Get on Twitter, and seem like you're down
But they see through it all, people you now?
You said publicly, "rest in peace, Brown"
You speak equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you marching for freedom, or when it's
Want people to you, want to be accepted?
That's why you are out here protesting
Don't think for a second you have incentive
Is about you, well, then what's your intention?
the intention?
What's the

"Pssst, I get it
by yourself and the last thing 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 'One Love,' oh my God, that song,
Their aunt is gay, when that came out
My son told his class he was actually proud
That's so cool, look what accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, it's positive
You're the only that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all negative stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the guns and the
The bitches and the and the gangs and the thugs
the protest outside, so sad, and so dumb
If a cop you over, it's your fault if you run"
(Huh?)

Damn, a lot of opinions, a lot of confusion, a lot of
Some of us scared, some of us
And most of us aren't paying attention
It seems like we're more concerned being called racist
we actually are with racism
I've heard that silences are and God knows that I've been passive
if I actually read a article, actually had a dialogue
Actually looked at myself, actually got
If I'm aware of my and do nothing at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has been political, yes
It's the reason why music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I silent when black people are dying
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 that gave me a voice to with
Then this isn't authentic, it is just a
The D.I.Y underdog, so
But the one thing the American dream fails to
Is I was many steps to begin with
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels with my music in their systems
And it's suited me perfect, the role, fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you know who cast as the villain
White supremacy isn't just a white dude in
White 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 same system let off Darren Wilson, guilty
We to dress 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, like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we up for black lives?

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