Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Acres

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

Unpolished,
This cocaine pushed it to the limit
You thought in that cell would've made us timid
We found his old cell, bitch, we searchin' through the
Spanish, got me speaking Spanglish
Money universal, that's the language
The dream die, only some real niggas
We was born to mothers who couldn't with us
Left by fathers who wouldn't build us
I had both mine home, let's keep it real
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 verge of
I victory when Malice on the verge of sinning
Old habits die
rainy day bag buried in the backyard
It's heaven for a hustler, no
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 keep it tight, rip it out the plastic
Now you celebrate motherfuckers raise your glasses,

Trouble world, trouble
Trouble times my smile
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, go home
And I ain't leaving without my 40

Unpolished,
Might have broke a heart or two but gave an honest
My attitude is always fuck it
35 of marriage and my momma left it
You shouldn't question if you stood a chance with him
The question is did you enjoy the dance with him
(Yughh!) I'll probably pull you chair out, bitch
You know this money grew your hair out,
All that I bought you wear out
Rich, and I'm the one I care about
Place none above me, God don't like
me or love 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 now he's transcending genres
The 911 with the ass shots
A toothless was the mascot
The owner of the key to that
I'm Jordan vs Cavs for the shot
I all mine, reparations
We growin' seeds on my 40 acres, Push!

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