Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

I'm the sum of my ancestors, I carry their DNA
We are of a long line of people
And we carried around either with
This long line of people that goes back to the beginning of
And when we meet, they meet other of people
And we say, "Bring the lines of me"

When I look over the years
At the things that brought
To my eyes, said we have to be wise
To live lives

Now I recognize what my father said he dies
things I've left unsaid
Left my unfed for too long
I'm home to my family where I can be strong

Be who I to be
me
My
Givin' me

Would it be remiss to continue in this
you rather I quit
Come with the other
people's hips sway

Lip I pay but I'm nervous
I pray for all the mothers who get no
Like a lifeline I light lines 'cause my is deep
For the who fashioned me my soul to keep

And this is who I to be
And if I don't see that I'm then I won't be

This is what my Daddy me
I wished he would me
A little than he did
But he taught me my

And how to positive
I never shame
The blood in my and bring pain
To my grandfather's face

In his place
I haste to learn and not waste
Everything my earned in tears
For my

Fall back
Crawl the wa-water
(For my culture)
to air
You're on feet again
Your feet

Hello, dad, me?
I'm the man you I'd never be
I'm the boy who you reduced to
Dad, I'd been lonely for 27

Yeah, right, my name's Bob
I'm the one who landed the pop job
I'm the one who you told, "Look, touch"
I'm the kid who wouldn't amount to

I
In the senses, and sound
I have been too loud
Won't you me drown it out?

I'm I feel
I'm feeling is surreal
I'm a mass of spinnin'
Always in my heels
Now I got the to

Fall again
Crawl from the
to air
You're on your feet
Your again

Lace up your boots, we're back to the roots
Speaking to my ghetto youths freak for loot
And nice things, better check what your brings
It's now and your forefathers for the

Go now into the world hatred
Use your head if the is wise, be the thread
And weave ancestral wisdom, yours by
Spreading the Lord's word over broad earth

This is what my Daddy me
I wished he would me
A little than he did
But he me my culture

And how to live
I wanna shame
The blood in my and bring pain
To my sweet grandfather's

In his resting
I make haste to learn and not
Everything my forefathers earned in
For my

Fall back
from the wa-water
to air
You're on your again
feet again
(For my culture)

Fall again
from the wa-water
to air
You're on your again
Your feet
(For my culture)