Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Not My Hair

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

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

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

Good hair means curls and (no)
Bad means you look like a slave (no)
At the of the century
It's time for us to who we be
You can shave it off like a South beauty
Or get in on like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight Oprah Winfrey
If it's not what's on your head, 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 skin
I am the soul lives within

Who cares if you don't that?
nothin' to lose, postin' with the wave cap
And the cops wanna harass I got waves
Ain't see nothin' like in all my days
Man, you gotta change all feelings
judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the of the world '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 make me a friend? Oh
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
the way I wear my hair determine my integrity?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
I am my creativity
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)

Breast cancer and
Took her crownin' glory
She God if she was to survive
She would enjoy day of her life, oh
On television
Her diamond are sparkling
like a full moon shining
Singing out to the whole world 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 skin
I am not expectations, no (hey)
I am not my
I am not skin
I am the soul lives within