Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

Trouble world, trouble
times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' what's mine
I'd die, than go home
I'd rather die, go home
And I ain't without my 40 acres

Unpolished,
cocaine cowboy pushed it to the limit
You thought Tony in that cell would've us timid
We found his old cell, bitch, we searchin' the digits
Anything Spanish, got me speaking
Money universal, the only language
The dream ain't die, only real niggas
We was born to mothers who couldn't deal us
by fathers who wouldn't build with us
I had mine home, let's keep it real niggas
My better half chose the better path, him
Younger brother me a spoiled child, I him
I heard that the Devil's new is boredom
The California top just falls back like
And they say I'm on the of winning
I claim when Malice on the verge of sinning
Old habits die
That day bag buried in the backyard
It's heaven for a hustler, no
Cause stand up niggas lie on no floors
Much rather burns us, ashes to
Mix us with the powder, us to the masses
We keep it tight, rip it out the plastic
Now you motherfuckers raise your glasses, Push'

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times my smile
No of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave mine
I'd rather die, go home
I'd rather die, go home
And I ain't leaving my 40 acres

Unpolished,
Might have broke a heart or two but gave an effort
My nonchalant is always fuck it
35 years of marriage and my momma it
You shouldn't question if you stood a chance with him
The better question is did you enjoy the with him
(Yughh!) I'll probably pull you chair out, bitch
You know this money grew hair out, switch
All that I bought you wear out
Rich, and I'm the one I care about
Place none above me, God don't like
Hate me or love me, only he can me
Unpolished,
Big willie the blow, niggas, I am legend
School of knock, I attended
hard rock, fuck who I offended
I was a goner, by karma
Called him tar baby now he's transcending
The 911 with the ass shots
A toothless was the mascot
The owner of the key to that
I'm Jordan vs Cavs for the last
I need all mine,
We growin' seeds on my 40 acres, Push!

Trouble world, child
Trouble times my smile
No change of heart, no change of
You can take yours but you gon' leave what's mine
I'd die, than go home
I'd rather die, go home
And I ain't without my 40 acres