Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

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

They his body swangin' down in Piedmont
At a Klan rally the day before, but that mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say it's
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
They run up on you like Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us, I'll die to save a lives
Appointed when nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a martyr if my great benefit
They pull you over, ask you your license at
Be careful reachin' for it, you know you can die for
And this nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
This no equality
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind you shot at me
But fuck it, this the way it be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon askin' why you me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's when he shot him
Do to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you stand
my grandma go on with all that prayin'
If it's a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for
But I don't get 'em it's like him to gon' kill again
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 weekend it's a man
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so represent it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, you see we livin' in a war zone?

This goes to the white boy that ran in the old
I hope you get slow murked, and they you slow first
Ran in our place of worship to slaughter our
Won't go kamikaze for that, well what would you die
Hold up, I'll wait, wait
Heard it from buddy who 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 them laws, all of us up
from Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
Then hip hop came, that's we got rich
white kids gravitated to it like all us did
And that's when got slick
the technology to take our shit
Diluted all of the
Pardon me, somebody me what happened to Alton
Sterling, killed Philando right in front of the
And the saw
reaction was, "Hell naw"
This day slavery, the prison publicly traded
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's just a fuckin' of paper