Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Not My Hair

See, I can kinda a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even flat
Had a lumpy top and all that crap, now
Just tryin' to be
Nappy brothers never had no ladies
And I hit the barber real quick
Had 'em give me lil' twist and it drove 'em (crazy)
Then I get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my from the block
understand why they chose to steal and rob
Was it the that got me this far
All these girls these cribs these
I hate to say it but it so flawed
'Cause success didn't till I cut it all off

Little with the press and curl
Age eight, I got a Jheri
Thirteen, and I got a
I was a source of so laughter
At when it all broke off
and went all natural
February,
I on and did what I had to do
Because it was to change my life
To become the woman I am inside
Ninety-seven dreadlocks all
I looked in the mirror for the first time and saw

Hey (hey)
I am not my
I am not skin
I am not expectations, no (hey)
I am not my
I am not this
I am the soul that within

hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look a slave (no)
At the turn of the
It's for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South beauty
Or get in on like Bob Marley
You can rock it like Oprah Winfrey
If not what's on your head, it's what's underneath, and say

Hey (hey)
I am not my
I am not this
I am not expectations, no (hey)
I am not my
I am not skin
I am the that lives within

Who cares if you don't like
With to lose, postin' with the wave cap
And the cops wanna harass I got waves
Ain't see nothin' like that in all my
Man, you gotta all these feelings
Steady one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya,
Now go ahead, talk to the of the world 'cause

(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does the way I wear my hair make me a better
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does the way I wear my hair me a better friend? Oh
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does the way I my hair determine my integrity?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
I am my creativity
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Breast cancer and
away her crownin' glory
She God if she was to survive
She would enjoy day of her life, oh
On national
Her diamond are sparkling
Bald-headed like a moon shining
Singing out to the whole wide like, hey

Hey (hey)
I am not my
I am not this
I am not expectations, no (hey)
I am not my
I am not this
I am the soul that within

Hey (hey)
I am not my
I am not this
I am not expectations, no (hey)
I am not my
I am not skin
I am the that lives within