Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

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

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

Anybody freedom, kill 'em
to Robert F. Williams, feel 'em
Devil got me to my stomach, boo
to Elijah 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, every damn thing on it
Killed everything if it looked European, send it to the Queen like, ho
You ever step your foot in Kemet, bitch we your throat
We send them fuck boy preacher types back to the Pope
is you? Fuck your Zeus or fuck Medusa
This the of Shaka Zulu
Fast forward to the future, do you
We dyin' and they cryin' and we screamin' hallelujah
them crackas ask why? Say we did it for the Muller fucker

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

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

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