Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Not My Hair

See, I can kinda recall a lil' back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been
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 real quick
Had 'em me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate hire no dreadlocks
I thought about my dogs from the block
Kinda why they chose to steal and rob
Was it the hair that got me far
All these girls these these cars?
I hate to say it but it seem so
success didn't come till I cut it all off

Little girl with the and curl
Age eight, I got a curl
Thirteen, and I got a
I was a source of so laughter
At fifteen when it all off
and went all natural
February,
I went on and did I had to do
Because it was time to my life
To become the that I am inside
Ninety-seven all gone
I looked in the mirror for the 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 means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you like a slave (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 like 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 this
I am the soul lives within

Who cares if you don't like
With nothin' to lose, postin' with the cap
And the wanna harass 'cause I got waves
Ain't see like that in all my days
Man, you change all these feelings
Steady 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 would every day of her life, oh
On national
Her diamond are sparkling
Bald-headed like a full shining
Singing out to the 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 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 soul lives within