Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

When I back over the years
At the things that tears
To my eyes, papa said we have to be
To long lives

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

Be who I to be
me
My
Givin' me

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

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

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

This is what my Daddy me
I wished he would me
A little more he did
But he me my culture

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

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

Fall again
from the wa-water
(For my culture)
to air
You're on feet again
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 been lonely for 27

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 been too
Won't you help me drown it

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

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

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

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

This is what my Daddy me
I he would hold me
A little than he did
But he told me my

And how to live
I never shame
The blood in my veins and bring
To my sweet face

In his place
I make to learn and not waste
my forefathers earned in tears
For my

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

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