Luyện nghe bài hát Swindler's Lust

If you don't own the
the master own you
Who do you trust from swindlers
From the of the bus?
one of us control
The fate of our soul and lust

Hickory, dickory, dock, in my pocket
me for my chocolate
Mo' dollars, mo' for the big six
Another million led to bled, claimin' they
Is it any wonder why black folks goin'
'Cause niggas be in bundles

No pressure, tell me why they don't
Rap and R and B Pavin' the streets of
From the sales of singers no longer
The bigger gets the bigger share

Now the ones I attack, the negros got back
And know is a whack contract
lack the voice of real black
Stole rock and roll and gave it back

off my defense
Now, they're the ones I against
Who fell up the tricks
Fuck the fight, the power

Get that chuck D nigga
And him up outta the mix
Well, hell, tell 'em Chuck don't no dick
Be an ass and the ass get
in my pocket robbed me for my chocolate
Watch 'em swindle yo ass and a profit

If you own the master
Then the own you
Who do you trust swindlers lust
From the of the bus?
one of us control
The fate of our and swindlers lust

They don't care me
They care about you
They don't care about you and ya
Ya family, and plus
They don't give a about us

Profit off the of black folk
Turn 'em bitchez and niggas
And stupid ass
Laugh wit us or at us
That is what I'm

We interrupt program wit that question
all the way to the bank
Remember dem own the
And dem tanks

Now, what company do I
Ain't this a bitch heard owned slaves
And a ship sank

If you don't own the
Then the own you
Who do you trust swindlers lust
From the of the bus?
Neither one of us control the of our soul
And lust

This is for the people in the delta
This is for everybody in the 50s didn't get their money
Little Richard gettin' a penny a penny
All the super singers of the 60s

All the bands of the 70s on the outside, in
All the people that didn't make a off their session playin'
And even the in the 80s and the 90s
Still tryin' to get paid for they put in

If you own the master
Then the own you
Who do you from swindlers lust
the back of the bus?
Neither one of us control the fate of our
And swindlers