Luyện nghe bài hát Field Negro

1]
You ain't been gettin' this all your life
Oh you forgot the roaches and all the mice
Out here livin' an alcoholic artist life
happened to art is life?
All of you kids is in charter
And you to do everything in private
Maybe that's from all of the charter
Make sure whatever doing is not in the dark
You know this shit is to come out eventually
Underneath all the
Rob a man, him, take him for all his rights
him all his life
Rape his daughter, his
months later, use the baby as piranha bait
We wasn't even allowed to
Let alone read or
People like Cube opened them and politically correct negroes
Like you, close 'em to keep ice
for 'em
They make you like they love you there
Your whole could swim with the fishes
Like huggy

Your Maybach and your house is like that important that you won't move at all. distractions, that you won't say anything at all in risk of losing something. Right. You won't say anything on anyone's behalf at this point?

2]
You ain't been gettin' ya whole life
Oh, you forgot?
The oven door open on the in the kitchen
To heat up the 'cause they done cut the heat off on ya home, right?
Okay, now you thinkin' you so far away
'cause you neighbors with Britney and K-Fed
Every artist in the game are
Fuckin' all the same thotties in the since way back
And all the same thots in the game been givin' the top
To the same guys in the like one of Sway hats
The plight of the miserable wasted
Only guys the hits are the Tygas, Drakes and Khaleds, shit
This is happens when your favorite artist never get challenged
favorite fella from the NFL has been silenced
My dad said, "Under no circumstance a man
Considered a legend nothing left on his deathbed
And any black man not willin' to up for his own rights
Should lose the use of his right and leg"
They say I do it, so I went out and did it
They said they gave it to me, so I ain't ask for
I stayed active time a door slammed in my face
Stayed at the
I knocking, I stayed rockin'
I did it my way without all the
And all the all day like Kanye or Wale
For the of all the bloggers
And all the gay ass awards
Fuck y'all and all them gay ass
We are livin' inside the hell
And we all willin' to die to go the same
But we are lyrically not on the level
I'm scribblin' my killings down and them out like chain letters
I'm not here for the crown nor Tory cheddar
I'm for respect or else I'm willin' to take off the belt
And a young nigga's ass with it like James Evans

A house negro at you and say
"Man you quick, what you separate?
Where is there a better house than this? Where can I wear better clothes than this?" Or is that house negro? In those days he was a house nigga
And what's we call him today, we still got some house niggers runnin' here

3]
You only been livin' a part of your life all the way up
Oh you forgot about your home you grew up in
When you were with nothing, when it was stripes on all The canned goods in your closets and cupboards
You grew stripes and you the heart of a hustler
My grind Carter as fuck
I go back in time, George Washington Carver a nut
Plus, none of artist can beat me
I'm Truman and on the Noah's Ark on the waters of Fiji
I'm truly the type that'd push wig farther than BC
Leave your brains all the street
My heart's on my sleeve, put my in the Garden of Eden
And start a new species, please, you my steez
How you got a team and you got loyalty?
How is y'all the kings and you ain't got
I around homicides since Marky D
Kool Ski, you disorderlies, you know my steez

4]
Children is dyin', is cryin'
We under attack,
What a time to be famous, black and impactful
Name somethin' better to come as one to react to
Shit we still comin' back from a checkered past like lumber suits
You play for the NFL, I wanna ask you
If you don't kneel Kaep, it's simple math
They cannot run it you
innovate, people penetrate, exclamate
Off our inner
We oblige, so they the riches, we don't rise
They just keep us
Product of slave privilege, cop Ferraris to race a
I do any job you can pay, if I can make a
Vodka straight, a whole pacin', just so I can make a decision
Keep a honorable spirit, with not a lot of faith to distribute
They the scriptures away and replaced it after makin' they own racist revisions
They crazy, basically they shit just to play shit to take away shit to rig it
I'm pretty sure maker is livid
racist, they bigots
What's Christian about
The fakeness is vivid, the is printed
They wake up every day and pray to the nature of business
Fuck a Laker, I could never play for the Pistons at the expense of division
The Wraith is exquisite, I'm 'bout that paper but it's gon' prob'ly take me a
I much rather be a atheist chasin' my faith a prism
Assumin' the information is real, then play for a with a racist agenda
I you niggas, bow figures
The misappropriation of wisdom got you slaves to own alienism, to pay a few bills, house nigga
I rather get hit with a Patriot missile to be out here with ya exhibiting patriotism
They say a broke' clock is two times, but it's never accurate
time, okay
If some of us don't time, some of us have time
Some of us perform in the half
Some of us boycottin' half
Some of us up
of us sittin' down
Reparations will get back to us
They'll just laugh at us
I think I found a way for you niggas to face your
Go ahead and try to trace your roots, shit is rather miraculous
niggas took away the message and mess with the message in it
Embellish it just to spin it, to sell that shit back to us