Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres [Explicit]

She put her reparations in a handbag
He done spent his on his swag, swag
A black nigga, put fortunes in a sandbag
Laugh at your misfortune we put it in a hashtag
no leaders only leisure, only reapers, ain't no sowers
They get higher, we get lower, damn it's
If racism ain't a color then damn sure in the class
Got the races on each other, you got niggas there's blacks
You got crackers there's whites, separated by the green
After five years, think we play for the same team
Smokescreen, make the a black guy
It ain't no reason why you shouldn't success, right?

Forty acres and a
I my reparations on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no back
Now ask them what the fuck they lookin' at
Uh, forty acres and a mule, forty and a mule
These niggas actin' fools, for forty acres and a mule

Anybody freedom, kill 'em
Word to Robert F. Williams, 'em
got me sick to my stomach, boo
Word to Muhammad, ooh
I don't give a damn the preacher ever tell y'all
Jesus, Muhammad, comin', woo
I'mma tell y'all what the ancestors done did when they seen the first boat comin', yeah
Killed man, child, woman, killed every damn thing on it
Killed everything if it looked European, send it to the Queen like, ho
You ever step your foot in Kemet, bitch we your throat
We send them funny fuck boy preacher back to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck your or fuck Medusa
This the school of Zulu
forward to the future, choppa do you
We done and they cryin' and we screamin' hallelujah
When them crackas ask why? Say we did it for the fucker

Forty and a Muller
I my reparations on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no lookin'
Now ask them muthafuckas what the they lookin' at
Uh, forty acres and a mule, forty and a mule
These niggas fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a mule

my clip up for Zimmerman
Filling my pocket Benjamins
Who the fuck are I been a man
crackers see me, "Oh not him again"
Tear ass out the jump, middle finger to Trump
Fuck the police, they as they come
They pull you over and know you
Ask you for your license, when you reach they dump
Now the prison like the cotton field
House nigga's snitchin', that's what got 'em
Nigga thought he made it he got a deal
First album poured been outta
Not quite dude, to selling blow
On 24s I won't send it here, learn to stay silent
Learn more from these streets they did in they college
I'm certified, murder guys
But my niggas still far civilized
Kill for anything but rights, beat a murder case if it's a nigga life
Heard it the king, from the king
you mean, bitch?
Trade my acres for my Muller and my necklace, yeah

acres and a Muller
I spent my on the jeweler
I bought a timepiece, now ain't no back
Now ask them what the fuck they lookin' at
Uh, acres and a mule, forty acres and a mule
These niggas fuckin' fools, for forty acres and a mule