Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

I look back over the years
At the that brought tears
To my eyes, papa said we to be wise
To live long

Now I recognize what my father before he dies
Vocalize things left unsaid
my spirit unfed for too long
I'm coming to my family where I can be strong

Be who I to be
me
My
me continuity

Would it be remiss to continue in way?
Would you rather I
with the other shit?
Making people's hips

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

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

This is my Daddy told me
I wished he hold me
A little more he did
But he taught me my

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

In his resting
I made haste to learn and not
Everything my forefathers in tears
For my

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

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

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

I
In the senses, and sound
I have always been too
Won't you help me drown it

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

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

Lace up boots, we're going back to the roots
Speaking to my ghetto youths freak for loot
And nice things, better check what your future
now and your forefathers for the know-how

Go now the world without hatred
Use head if the needle is wise, be the thread
And weave ancestral wisdom, yours by
Spreading the Lord's word this broad earth

This is my Daddy told me
I wished he hold me
A more than he did
But he told me my

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

In his resting
I make to learn and not waste
Everything my earned in tears
For my

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

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