Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

Trouble world, child
Trouble times my smile
No of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave what's
I'd rather die, go home
I'd rather die, than go
And I leaving without my 40 acres

Unpolished,
This cowboy pushed it to the limit
You thought Tony in that would've made us timid
We found his old cell, bitch, we through the digits
Anything Spanish, got me speaking
Money universal, that's the language
The dream ain't die, only some real
We was born to mothers who deal with us
Left by fathers who wouldn't with us
I had both mine home, keep it real niggas
My better half the better path, applaud him
brother me a spoiled child, I fought him
I heard that the new playground is boredom
The California top just back like autumn
And they say I'm on the of winning
I claim victory when Malice on the verge of
Old habits die
That rainy day bag buried in the
It's for a hustler, no graveyards
Cause up niggas don't lie on no floors
Much burns us, ashes to ashes
Mix us with the powder, sell us to the
We keep it tight, rip it out the plastic
Now you celebrate motherfuckers your glasses, Push'

Trouble world, child
times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave what's
I'd rather die, than go
I'd rather die, than go
And I leaving without my 40 acres

Unpolished,
Might have broke a heart or two but gave an honest
My nonchalant attitude is fuck it
35 years of marriage and my momma it
You shouldn't question if you ever stood a chance him
The better question is did you the dance with him
(Yughh!) I'll never pull you chair out, bitch
You know this money your hair out, switch
All that I bought you wear out
Rich, and I'm the one I care about
none above me, God don't like ugly
Hate me or me, only he can judge me
Unpolished,
Big willie with the blow, niggas, I am
of hard knock, I attended
Selling rock, fuck who I offended
I was a goner, punished by
Called him tar baby now he's transcending
The 911 came the ass shots
A crackhead was the mascot
The owner of the key to that
I'm Jordan vs for the last shot
I all mine, reparations
We growin' poppy on my 40 acres, Push!

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times destroyed my
No change of heart, no of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave what's
I'd rather die, than go
I'd rather die, than go
And I leaving without my 40 acres