Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

Trouble world, trouble
times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave mine
I'd die, than go home
I'd rather die, than go
And I ain't without my 40 acres

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

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times my smile
No change of heart, no of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' what's mine
I'd rather die, go home
I'd die, than go home
And I ain't without my 40 acres

Unpolished,
Might have a heart or two but gave an honest effort
My nonchalant attitude is fuck it
35 years of marriage and my left it
You shouldn't question if you ever stood a with him
The better question is did you the dance with him
(Yughh!) I'll probably never pull you chair out,
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 love me, he can judge me
Unpolished,
Big willie the blow, niggas, I am legend
School of hard knock, I
Selling rock, fuck who I offended
I was a goner, by karma
Called him tar now he's transcending genres
The 911 came with the ass
A toothless crackhead was the
The owner of the key to padlock
I'm Jordan vs for the last shot
I all mine, reparations
We growin' seeds on my 40 acres, Push!

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times my smile
No change of heart, no of mind
You can take what's but you gon' leave what's mine
I'd rather die, go home
I'd rather die, than go
And I ain't leaving my 40 acres