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
This long line of people that back to the beginning of time
And we meet, they meet other lines of people
And we say, "Bring together the of me"

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

Now I recognize what my said before he dies
things I've left unsaid
Left my spirit unfed for too
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 way?
Would you rather I
Come the other shit?
people's hips sway

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 is who I happen to be
And if I don't see I'm strong then I won't 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 positive
I never shame
The blood in my veins and bring
To my sweet grandfather's

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

back again
Crawl from the
(For my culture)
to air
You're on your 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 lonely 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 wouldn't amount to

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

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

back again
Crawl the wa-water
to air
You're on your feet
Your feet

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

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

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

And how to positive
I wanna shame
The blood in my and bring pain
To my sweet face

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

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

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