Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres [Explicit]

She done put her reparations in a
He spent his reparations 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 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 then blacks
You got crackers then there's whites, separated by the
After five hundred years, think we for the same team
Smokescreen, the president a black guy
It ain't no why you shouldn't have success, right?

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 lookin' at
Uh, forty acres and a mule, acres and a mule
niggas actin' fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a mule

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 preacher ever 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 thing on it
Killed everything if it looked European, send it to the Queen like, ho
You step your foot in Kemet, bitch we slit your throat
We send them funny fuck boy preacher types to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck your Zeus or fuck
This the school of Zulu
Fast to the future, choppa do you
We dyin' and they cryin' and we screamin' hallelujah
them crackas ask why? Say we did it for the Muller fucker

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

Loaded my up for Zimmerman
Filling my pocket Benjamins
Who the are you? I been a man
Them see me, "Oh not him again"
Tear your ass out the jump, middle finger to
Fuck the police, they crooked as they
pull you over and know you legit
Ask you for license, when you reach then they dump
Now the prison yard the cotton field
House snitchin', that's what got 'em killed
thought he made it 'cause he got a deal
First album poured outta here
Not quite dude, to selling blow
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 guys
But my niggas still far civilized
Kill for anything but rights, beat a murder case if it's a nigga life
Heard it from the king, the king
What you mean,
Trade my forty for my Muller and my necklace, yeah

acres and a Muller
I spent my on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no lookin'
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 acres and a mule