Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Not My Hair

See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways
Small, tryin' to ball, always been
And my hair, I it all I even went flat
Had a curly top and all that crap, now
tryin' to be appreciated
Nappy headed brothers had no ladies
And I hit the barber shop real
Had 'em give me lil' and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I get no job
'Cause corporate hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs from the
understand why they chose to steal and rob
Was it the hair got me this far
All these girls these cribs these
I to say it but it seem so flawed
'Cause didn't come till I cut it all off

Little girl with the 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
Eighteen and all natural
February,
I went on and did I had to do
it was time to change my life
To become the woman I am inside
dreadlocks all gone
I looked in the for the first time and saw that

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

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

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 lives within

Who cares if you like that?
With nothin' to lose, postin' with the cap
And the cops harass 'cause I got waves
Ain't see nothin' that in all my days
Man, you change all these feelings
Steady judging one by their appearance
Yes, India, I ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the 'cause

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

cancer and chemotherapy
Took away her crownin'
She God if she was to survive
She enjoy every day of her life, oh
On television
Her diamond are sparkling
Bald-headed like a full shining
out to the whole wide world like, hey

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

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