Luyện nghe bài hát War Zone

Can't you see we in a war zone?
Guess you don't when you livin' in it
Like every it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so I'mma it
Dedicated, tell 'em, "Hands up, can't
up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, you see we livin' in a war zone?

They left his body down in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before, but that ain't mean
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
They run up on you Baton Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us, die to save a million lives
leader when nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a martyr if my great benefit
They pull you over, ask you where license at
Be careful for it, you know you can die for that
And this ain't new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln askin' the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you ain't no justice on your mind when you shot at me
But fuck it, the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine askin' why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, when he shot him down
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you
Tell my grandma go on with all that
If a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he understand
I'm a man, and I'm wrong for revenge
But I don't get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill
fucking around, it's going to be on in a minute

Boy we in a war zone
Guess you don't notice you livin' in it
Like every it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the so I'mma represent it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, can't you see we in a war zone?

This goes to the white boy ran in the old church
I hope you get slow murked, and they torture you slow
Ran in our place of worship to our grandma
Won't go kamikaze for that, well what you die for?
Hold up, I'll wait, wait
Heard it from who took for the fall for Watergate
The war on drugs was a war on us
Give us all guns, give us all this dust
Change all laws, lock all of us up
Went Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
Then hip hop came, when we got rich
white kids gravitated to it like all us did
And that's when got slick
Invented the technology to take our
Diluted all of the
Pardon me, somebody me what happened to Alton
Sterling, killed Philando right in front of the
And the saw
Everybody's was, "Hell naw"
This modern day slavery, the prison traded
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's just a fuckin' piece of