Luyện nghe bài hát Swindler's Lust

If you own the master
Then the own you
Who do you trust swindlers lust
the back of the bus?
Neither one of us
The fate of our and swindlers lust

Hickory, dickory, dock, hand in my
Robbed me for my
Mo' dollars, mo' for the big six
Another million led to bled, claimin' they
Is it any wonder why black folks under?
niggas be sold in bundles

No pressure, tell me why they care?
Rap and R and B Pavin' the streets of
From the sales of no longer here
The killer gets the bigger share

Now the ones I attack, the got their back
And know is a whack contract
Forever lack the voice of real
Stole rock and roll and ain't it back

Started off my
Now, the ones I defend against
Who fell up the tricks
the fight, the power shit

Get that chuck D nigga
And keep him up the mix
Well, hell, tell 'em don't suck no dick
Be an ass and the ass get
Hand in my 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 from swindlers
From the back of the
one of us control
The of our soul and swindlers lust

They care about me
They don't care you
They care about you and ya crew
Ya family, neighborhood and
They don't a damn about us

Profit off the of black folk
Turn 'em into and niggas
And ass jokes
Laugh wit us or at us
That is I'm guessin'

We interrupt this program wit that
all the way to the bank
Remember dem own the
And dem D-damn

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

If you own the master
Then the own you
Who do you trust swindlers lust
From the back of the
Neither one of us control the fate of our
And swindlers

This is for the blues in the delta
This is for everybody in the 50s that didn't get their
Little Richard half a penny a penny
All the soul singers of the 60s

All the of the 70s on the outside, lookin' in
All the people that make a dime off their session playin'
And the rappers in the 80s and the 90s
Still tryin' to get paid for they put in

If you own the master
the master own you
Who do you from swindlers lust
From the back of the
Neither one of us the fate of our soul
And swindlers