Luyện nghe bài hát Magnolia

Yeah, ooh
Mighty mighty

I was sittin' up these trees
She was to me, said
"Son do you know who I am? Who I to be?"
And I told her, "The Might Magnolia that tall for the shoulders of slaves and soldiers when the days get colder"
I'm so older but I'm young in my
the blood I'd hear it
From Mr. Malcom Garvey and
Then she started to me
How she was used in the of blacks
cracked, broke her arms so his neck would snap
And if I wouldn't rap I'd probably the same damn fate
From the same damn rope, I'm 'bout the damn weight
I said, "Wait man, wait"
I still got the nooses just loose and they tighten bitch up
When I'm speakin' the
They proof that God exist
So I The God Box
It ain't shit as this, it ain't shit hard as this
Flick a wrist, I a brick
An O, I still get this
These know
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 that missed us
Crackers out here stackin' army
Tryna us
You pissed us off enough to clique up on ass
The shall be first and the first shall be last
No average, no savage, this Mula
Billion dollar fighter
And I it if I gotta nigga

Oh Magnolia
Your and your sons
May the sky cryin'
As they hung from your arms
Please Mother
the fruit is strange
It's been such a long comin'
But the seasons ever change?

Let me try to offer ya'll a whole 'nother really quick
Now African American officer was an undercover
He a little brother because of a gang color
Which eventually accelerated the cancer that killed his
And he was married to a woman that they called a nigga lover
And it became a full time job not to kill a
I does he still consider that he's still a nigga
We all got choices, and the real recognize real and chose
But he's still undercover in his civilian clothes
All the reasons
But he may not even get love again
'Cause still not enough to be a Republican
Issues of up without a dad
Had 1 too many one and forgot his badge
A ensued with a racist cop
Didn't and ask
He was sure that he was a when he shot his ass

Oh Mother
Your and your sons
May the sky start
As they hung lifeless your arms
Please Mother
Although the fruit is
It's been such a time comin'
But will the seasons ever

If a tree could
It's probably shed a and weep
For the skin mine
For being there Confederate lines
Magnolia
Mighty