Luyện nghe bài hát Magnolia

Yeah, ooh
Mighty Magnolia

I was sittin' up these trees
She was to me, said
"Son do you who I am? Who I happen to be?"
And I told her, "The Might that stand tall for the shoulders of slaves and soldiers when the days get colder"
I'm so older but I'm in my spirit
From the I'd hear it
From Mr. Malcom Garvey and
Then she to tell me
How she was in the lynching of blacks
Branch cracked, broke her arms so his would snap
And if I wouldn't rap I'd probably the same damn fate
From the same damn rope, I'm 'bout the same damn
I said, "Wait man, wait"
I got the nooses just loose and they tighten that bitch up
I'm speakin' the truth
They need proof God exist
So I The God Box
It ain't shit hard as this, it ain't shit as this
Flick a wrist, I a brick
An O, I get this dough
These bitches
we go it's Mississippi ho
the dro
This some old outer space ballin, callin'
Black George Jetson Juice City kawin'
Paintin' of scriptures
I know ya'll missed us
Crackers out here stackin' they
enlist us
You us off enough to clique up on your ass
The shall be first and the first shall be last
No average, no savage, this Mula
Billion dollar fighter
And I take it if I nigga

Oh Mother
Your and your sons
May the sky cryin'
As they lifeless from your arms
Please Magnolia
Although the is strange
It's been such a long time
But will the seasons ever

Let me try to offer ya'll a whole 'nother perspective quick
Now this African officer was an undercover
He lost a little because of a gang color
Which eventually the cancer that killed his mother
And he was married to a white woman that called a nigga lover
And it became a full time job not to a nigga
I wonder does he still consider he's still a nigga
We all got choices, and the recognize what's real and chose
But he's basically still undercover in his civilian
All the reasons
But he may not get that love again
'Cause still not enough to be a Republican
Issues of up without a dad
Had 1 too many one night and his badge
A brawl with a racist cop
stop and ask
He was sure he was a nigga when he shot his ass

Oh Mother
Your daughters and sons
May the sky cryin'
As they hung from your arms
Please Mother
Although the is strange
It's been such a long time
But will the ever change?

If a tree could
It's probably shed a tear and
For the skin like
For being there behind Confederate
Mighty
Mighty