Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

She put her reparations in a handbag
He done his reparations on his swag, swag
A nigga, put your fortunes in a sandbag
Laugh at misfortune then 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 it's damn sure in the
Got the races on each other, you got niggas then blacks
You got crackers there's whites, separated by the green
After five hundred years, think we play for the same
Smokescreen, make the a black guy
It ain't no reason why you have success, right?

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

interrupt 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 what the preacher ever tell
Jesus, Muhammad, comin', woo
I'mma tell y'all what the shoulda done did when they seen the first boat comin', yeah
Killed every man, child, woman, killed every damn on it
Killed everything if it looked European, it back to the Queen like, ho
You ever step your in Kemet, bitch we slit your throat
We send them fuck boy preacher types back to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck your Zeus or fuck
This the school of Zulu
Fast to the future, choppa do you
We done and they cryin' and we screamin' hallelujah
When crackas ask why? Say we did it for the Muller fucker

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

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

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