Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times destroyed my
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 leaving without my 40

Unpolished,
This cocaine cowboy pushed it to the
You thought Tony in that would've made us timid
We found his old cell, bitch, we searchin' the digits
Spanish, got me speaking Spanglish
Money universal, that's the only
The dream ain't die, only some niggas
We was born to mothers who couldn't with us
Left by fathers who build with us
I had both mine home, let's keep it real
My better half the better path, applaud him
brother me a spoiled child, I fought him
I heard that the Devil's new playground is
The top just falls back like autumn
And they say I'm on the verge of
I claim victory when on the verge of sinning
Old habits die
That rainy day bag buried in the
It's for a hustler, no graveyards
stand up niggas don't lie on no floors
Much rather burns us, ashes to
Mix us with the powder, sell us to the
We keep it tight, rip it out the plastic
Now you celebrate raise your glasses, Push'

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

Unpolished,
Might broke a heart or two but gave an honest effort
My attitude is always fuck it
35 of marriage and my momma left it
You shouldn't question if you ever a chance with him
The better question is did you enjoy the with him
(Yughh!) I'll probably never pull you chair out,
You this money grew your hair out, switch
All that shit I bought you out
Rich, and I'm the only one I care
Place none me, God don't like ugly
Hate me or love me, he can judge me
Unpolished,
Big willie with the blow, niggas, I am
School of knock, I attended
Selling hard rock, fuck who I
I was a goner, by karma
him tar baby now he's transcending genres
The 911 came the ass shots
A toothless crackhead was the
The owner of the key to that
I'm vs Cavs for the last shot
I need all mine,
We growin' poppy on my 40 acres, Push!

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