Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

When I look back the years
At the things brought tears
To my eyes, papa said we to be wise
To long lives

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

Be who I to be
me
My
me continuity

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

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

And is who I happen to be
And if I don't see that I'm strong then I be

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

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

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

Fall again
Crawl the wa-water
(For my culture)
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'd been for 27 years

Yeah, that's right, my 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 amount to much

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

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

Fall again
from the wa-water
to air
You're on feet again
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 future
now and your forefathers for the know-how

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

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

And how to live
I never wanna
The blood in my veins and bring
To my grandfather's face

In his resting
I make haste to and not waste
my forefathers earned in tears
For my

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

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