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 stand tall for the shoulders of and soldiers when the days get colder"
I'm so but I'm young in my spirit
From the blood I'd it
From Mr. Garvey and Marley
Then she to tell me
How she was used in the of blacks
Branch cracked, broke her so his neck would snap
And if I wouldn't rap I'd meet the same damn fate
From the same damn rope, I'm the same damn weight
I said, "Wait man, wait"
I still got the just loose and they tighten that bitch up
When I'm speakin' the
They proof that God exist
So I The God Box
It ain't shit hard as this, it ain't hard as this
Flick a wrist, I a brick
An O, I still get dough
These bitches
Everywhere we go it's ho
the dro
This some old outer space ballin, spacecraft
Black George Jetson City jack kawin'
pictures of scriptures
I that ya'll missed us
Crackers out here they army
enlist us
You pissed us off to clique up on your ass
The last shall be first and the first shall be
No average, no savage, this Mula
Billion freedom fighter
And I take it if I gotta

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

Let me try to offer ya'll a 'nother perspective really quick
Now this American officer was an undercover
He a little brother because of a gang color
Which eventually accelerated the cancer that his mother
And he was married to a white woman that they a nigga lover
And it a full time job not to kill a nigga
I wonder does he still consider that still a nigga
We all got choices, and the real what's real and chose
But he's basically still in his civilian clothes
All the right
But he may not even get that again
salary's still not enough to be a Republican
Issues of growin' up a dad
Had 1 too many one night and forgot his
A brawl with a racist cop
stop and ask
He was sure he was a nigga when he shot his ass

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

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