Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

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

Forty and a Muller
I my reparations on the jeweler
I a timepiece, now ain't no lookin' back
Now ask them what 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

interrupt freedom, kill 'em
Word to F. Williams, feel 'em
Devil got me to my stomach, boo
Word to Muhammad, ooh
I give a damn what the preacher ever tell y'all
Jesus, Muhammad, comin', woo
tell y'all what the ancestors shoulda done did when they seen the first boat comin', yeah
Killed every man, child, woman, killed every damn on it
Killed everything if it looked European, send it to the Queen like, ho
You ever your foot in Kemet, bitch we slit your throat
We send them funny fuck boy preacher back to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck your Zeus or Medusa
the school of Shaka Zulu
Fast forward to the future, do you
We done dyin' and they cryin' and we hallelujah
When crackas ask why? Say we did it for the Muller fucker

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

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

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