Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

I'm the sum of my ancestors
I their DNA
We are representatives of a long line of
And we cart around everywhere
This line of people
goes back to the beginning of time
And when we meet - they other lines of people
And we say bring the lines of me.

When I look back the years
at the things that brought to my eyes
papa said we to be wise
to live lives
now i
what my father said he died
vocalise I've left unsaid
left my unfed for too long
I'm coming to my family
i can be strong
Be who I to be
me my ancestry
Givin' me
it be remiss to continue in this way
would you I quit
come with the other
making hips sway
lip service I pay but i'm
i for all the mothers who get no sleep
like a lifeline I write cause my compassion is deep
for the people who me my soul to keep
and is who i happen to be
and if I don't see that I'm strong I won't be

This is what my told me
I wished he hold me
A more
he did
But he taught me my
And how to positive
I never shame
The blood in my veins and bring
to my sweet grandfathers
in his place
I make haste to learn and not
my forefathers earned in tears
for my

Fall back
Crawl from the warm

for my

to air
you're on your again
your again.

Hello Dad, me?
I'm the man you thought I'd be.
I'm the boy who you reduced to
Dad I've lonely for 27 years
Yeah, that's right my Rob
I'm the one who landed the job
I'm the one who you told : look, don't
I'm the kid who amount to much.
I believe in the of sight and sound
I have always too loud
wont you help me drown it
I'm I feel
what I'm is surreal
I'm a of spinnin' wheel's always digging in my heels.
Now I got the to
Fall again
Crawl from the warm
to air
you're on your feet
feet again.

Hah, lace up your
back to your roots continue my interlude
Freak freaking for
And my spell's been to check what your brings is now
and your further know How
but now what happened to the world the hatred
Use your if the needle is wise be the thread
And weave ancestral wisdom yours by
spreading the word over this broad earth

This is what my told me
I wished he hold me
A little
he did
But he told me my
And how to live
I never shame
The blood in my veins and bring
to my sweet face
in his resting
I haste to learn and not waste
everything my earned in tears

for my

back again
Crawl from the warm
to air
You're on your again
Your again (For my culture)
Fall again
from the warm water
to air
You're on your again
feet again

For my culture.