Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

I look back over the years
at the that brought tears to my eyes
papa said we have to be
to long lives
now i
what my said before he died
vocalise I've left unsaid
left my spirit for too long
I'm home to my family
i can be strong
Be who I to be
Within me my
me continuity
Would it be remiss to continue in way
would you rather I
come the other shit
making people's sway
lip service I pay but i'm
i for all the mothers who get no sleep
like a lifeline I write lines cause my compassion is
for the people who fashioned me my to keep
and this is who i to be
and if I don't see that I'm strong then I be

This is my Daddy told me
I wished he hold me
A little
he did
But he me my culture
And how to live
I never wanna
The blood in my and bring pain
to my sweet grandfathers
in his resting
I make haste to and not waste
my forefathers earned in tears
for my

back again
Crawl from the water

for my

to air
you're on feet again
your again.

Dad, remember me?
I'm the man you I'd never be.
I'm the boy who you reduced to
Dad I've been lonely for 27
Yeah, right my name's Rob
I'm the one who the popstars job
I'm the one who you told : look, don't
I'm the kid who amount to much.
I believe in the sense of and sound
I have always too loud
wont you help me drown it
I'm what I
what I'm feeling is
I'm a mess of spinnin' wheel's always in my heels.
Now I got the to
Fall back
Crawl from the warm
to air
you're on your feet
feet again.

Hah, up your boots
Going back to your continue my interlude
Freak for loot
And my spell's been to check what your brings is now
and your further know How
but now what to the world without the hatred
Use head if the needle is wise be the thread
And weave wisdom yours by birth
spreading the lords word over this earth

This is what my Daddy me
I wished he hold me
A little
he did
But he me my culture
And how to positive
I never wanna
The blood in my and bring pain
to my sweet face
in his resting
I make to learn and not waste
everything my forefathers in tears

for my

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

For my culture.