Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

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

They left his swangin' down in Piedmont
At a Klan the day before, but that ain't mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say genocide
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you ain't finna
run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna hide
That's the difference 'tween us, die to save a million lives
Appointed leader when nobody couldn't of shit
I'll be a martyr if my great grandaughter
They pull you over, ask you your 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. and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind you shot at me
But fuck it, the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them then 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
my grandma go on with all that prayin'
If it's a God and he in the sky, he down, he understand
I'm just a man, and I'm wrong for
But I get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill again
Keep 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 a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em, "Hands up, breathe
Hands up, can't
up, can't breathe"
Hands up, you see we livin' in a war zone?

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