Luyện nghe bài hát White Privilege Part 2

Pulled the parking lot, parked it
Zipped up my parka, joined the of marchers
In my head like, "is this
I even be here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I
Thinking that chant, what do I sing?
I want to 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 looking
Is it my to give my two cents?
Or should I stand on the side and my mouth?
"No justice, no peace," okay, I'm that
They're chanting out, "black lives matter," but I say it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and
In front of a line of police that the same as me
Only separated by a badge, a baton, a can of Mace, a
A shield, a gun gloves and hands that gives an alibi
In case somebody dies behind a bullet flies out of the nine
Takes child's life on sight

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

exploited and stolen the music, the moment
The magic, the passion, the fashion, you toy
The was never yours to make better
You're Miley, you're Elvis, you're Azalea
Fake and so plastic, heisted the magic
You've taken the and the accent you rapped in
Your of hip-hop, it's so fascist and backwards
That Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you
All the money you made
All the down pop-bullshit 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, can't you see that
no way for you to even that out
You can join the march, protest, scream and
Get on Twitter, hashtag and seem like you're
But they see it all, people believe you now?
You publicly, "rest in peace, Mike Brown"
You about equality, but do you really mean it?
Are you for freedom, or when it's convenient?
Want people to like you, to be accepted?
That's why you are out here protesting
Don't think for a second you don't have
Is this about you, well, then what's your
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 'One Love,' oh my God, song, brilliant
Their aunt is gay, when that came out
My son told his whole he was actually proud
That's so cool, what you're accomplishing
Even the old mom like me likes it, it's positive
the only hip-hop that I let my kids listen to
'Cause you get it, all that stuff it isn't cool"
(Yeah?) "yeah, like, all the and the drugs
The bitches and the hoes and the and the thugs
Even the protest outside, so sad, and so
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 more concerned with 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 read a article, actually had a
Actually looked at myself, actually got
If I'm aware of my privilege and do at all, I don't know
Hip-hop has always political, yes
It's the why this music connects
So what the fuck has happened to my voice if I stay silent black people are dying
I'm trying to be politically correct?
I can a whole tour, sell out the tickets
Rap entrepreneur, his own business
If I'm only in this for my own self-interest, not the 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 dream fails to
Is I was many steps ahead to begin
My matches the hero, likeness, the image
America feels with my music in their systems
And it's me perfect, the role, I've fulfilled it
And if I'm the hero, you know who gets as the villain
supremacy isn't just a white dude in Idaho
White supremacy protects the I hold
White supremacy is the soil, the foundation, the cement and the flag flies outside of my home
White supremacy is our country's lineage, designed for us to be
My success is the product of the 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 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 culture, but will we show up for black lives?

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