Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

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

acres and a Muller
I my reparations on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now no lookin' back
Now ask muthafuckas what the fuck they lookin' at
Uh, forty and a mule, forty acres and a mule
These niggas actin' fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a

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

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

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

acres and a Muller
I my reparations on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now no lookin' back
Now ask them muthafuckas what the fuck they at
Uh, forty and a mule, forty acres and a mule
These niggas actin' fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a