Luyện nghe bài hát War Zone

Can't you see we livin' in a war
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 represent it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, you see we livin' in a war zone?

They left his body swangin' in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before, but ain't mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you finna ride
They run up on you Baton Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us, die to save a million lives
Appointed leader when couldn't think of shit
be a martyr if my great grandaughter benefit
They pull you over, ask you where license at
Be careful reachin' for it, you you can die for that
And this ain't nothin' new, got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln where the freedom at
This no equality
Man you have no justice on your mind when you shot at me
But fuck it, this the way it be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at then shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon askin' why you me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's he shot him down
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you
Tell my go on with all that prayin'
If a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he understand
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for
But I don't get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' again
Keep fucking around, it's going to be on in a

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

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