Luyện nghe bài hát War Zone

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

They left his body down in Piedmont
At a rally 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 ride
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna
That's the 'tween us, I'll die to save a million lives
Appointed leader when nobody couldn't think of
I'll be a martyr if my great benefit
They pull you over, ask you your 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 askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you have no justice on your mind when you shot at me
But it, this the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them shoot at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine Trayvon why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, that's he shot him down
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all that
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 him to gon' kill again
Keep fucking around, 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, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
up, can't breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, can't you see we in a war zone?

goes to the white boy that ran in the old church
I hope you get slow murked, and they torture you slow
Ran in our place of to slaughter our grandma
Won't go kamikaze for that, well what you die for?
Hold up, wait, I'll wait
it from buddy 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
from Freeway 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 when they got slick
Invented the technology to our shit
all of the artistry
Pardon me, somebody tell me happened to Alton
Sterling, killed Philando in front of the girl
And the saw
reaction was, "Hell naw"
This modern day slavery, the publicly traded
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's just a piece of paper