Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Not My Hair

See, I can kinda a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been
And my hair, I tried it all I even 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 drove 'em (crazy)
Then I get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no
Then I thought about my from the block
Kinda understand why they chose to and rob
Was it the hair got me this far
All these these cribs these cars?
I to say it but it seem so flawed
success didn't 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 of so much laughter
At when it all broke off
Eighteen and all natural
February,
I on and did what I had to do
Because it was time to change my
To the woman that I am inside
Ninety-seven all gone
I in the mirror 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 lives within

Good hair means and waves (no)
Bad hair you look like a slave (no)
At the of the century
time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South beauty
Or get in on lock like Bob
You can it straight like Oprah Winfrey
If it's not 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 soul that lives

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

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

cancer and chemotherapy
Took her crownin' glory
She God if she was to survive
She enjoy every day of her life, oh
On national
Her diamond eyes are
Bald-headed like a moon shining
Singing out to the whole 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 that lives 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 that lives