Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

I'm the sum of my ancestors, I carry their DNA
We are representatives of a line of people
And we carried them around with
This long line of people that back to the beginning of time
And when we meet, they meet other 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 said we to be wise
To live lives

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

Be who I to be
me
My
Givin' me

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

Lip I pay but I'm nervous
I for all the mothers who get no sleep
a lifeline I light 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 see that I'm strong then I won't be

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

And how to positive
I never 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 earned in
For my

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

Hello, dad, me?
I'm the man you I'd never be
I'm the boy who you reduced to
Dad, I'd been 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, and sound
I have always been too
Won't you me drown it out?

I'm what I
What I'm feeling is
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 feet again
feet again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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