Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

I'm the sum total of my ancestors, I carry DNA
We are of a long 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 meet lines of people
And we say, "Bring the lines of me"

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

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

Be who I to be
me
My
me continuity

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

Lip I pay but I'm nervous
I pray for all the mothers who get no
Like a lifeline I lines 'cause my compassion is deep
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 he would hold me
A little more he did
But he taught me my

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

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

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

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

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, sight and
I have always been too
Won't you help me it out?

I'm what I
What I'm feeling is
I'm a of spinnin' wheels
Always in my heels
Now I got the to

Fall back
from the wa-water
to air
You're on feet again
Your feet

Lace up your boots, going back to the roots
Speaking to my ghetto youths freak for loot
And nice things, better check what your future
It's now and your 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 hold me
A little than he did
But he told me my

And how to live
I never wanna
The in my veins and bring pain
To my sweet face

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

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

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