Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

She done put her reparations in a
He done his reparations on his swag, swag
A black nigga, put fortunes in a sandbag
Laugh at your misfortune then we put it in a
Ain't no leaders only leisure, only reapers, ain't no
They get higher, we get lower, it's over
If racism ain't a color then it's damn in the class
Got the on each other, you got niggas then there's blacks
You got crackers then whites, separated by the green
After five hundred years, think we play for the team
Smokescreen, make the president a guy
It ain't no reason why you have success, right?

Forty acres and a
I spent my on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no back
Now ask them muthafuckas what the fuck they at
Uh, acres and a mule, forty acres and a mule
These actin' fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a mule

Anybody freedom, kill 'em
to Robert F. Williams, feel 'em
Devil got me to my stomach, boo
Word to Muhammad, ooh
I don't give a what the preacher ever tell y'all
Jesus, Muhammad, comin', woo
I'mma tell y'all the ancestors shoulda done did when they seen the first boat comin', yeah
Killed every man, child, woman, killed every thing on it
Killed everything if it looked European, send it to the Queen like, ho
You ever step your foot in Kemet, we slit your throat
We send funny fuck boy preacher types back to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck Zeus or fuck Medusa
the school of Shaka Zulu
Fast forward to the future, do you
We done dyin' and they and we screamin' hallelujah
When them ask why? Say we did it for the Muller fucker

acres and a Muller
I spent my reparations on the
I a timepiece, now ain't no lookin' back
Now ask them muthafuckas the fuck they lookin' at
Uh, forty acres and a mule, forty acres and a
These niggas actin' fuckin' fools, for forty and a mule

my clip up for Zimmerman
Filling my pocket Benjamins
Who the fuck are you? I a man
Them see me, "Oh not him again"
Tear your ass out the jump, finger to Trump
Fuck the police, crooked as they come
They pull you over and know you
Ask you for your license, when you reach then they
Now the prison yard the cotton field
House snitchin', that's what got 'em killed
Nigga thought he made it he got a deal
First album poured outta here
Not quite dude, back to blow
On some 24s I won't send it here, learn to stay
Learn more from these streets then they did in college
I'm certified, murder guys
But my niggas still far civilized
Kill for anything but civil rights, beat a case if it's a nigga life
Heard it the king, from the king
you mean, bitch?
Trade my forty acres for my Muller and my necklace,

acres and a Muller
I spent my on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no lookin'
Now ask them muthafuckas what the fuck lookin' at
Uh, forty and a mule, forty acres and a mule
These actin' fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a mule