Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

When I look over the years
At the things that tears
To my eyes, papa we have to be wise
To live long

Now I what my father said before he dies
Vocalize things I've unsaid
my spirit unfed 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
you rather I quit
Come with the shit?
people's hips sway

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

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

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

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

In his resting
I haste to learn and not waste
Everything my earned in tears
For my

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

Hello, dad, me?
I'm the man you thought I'd be
I'm the boy who you reduced to
Dad, I'd been lonely for 27

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 amount to much

I
In the senses, sight and
I always been too loud
Won't you help me drown it

I'm what I
What I'm is surreal
I'm a mass of wheels
diggin' in my heels
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 back to the
Speaking to my youths freak freaking for loot
And nice things, better check what future brings
It's now and your for the know-how

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

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

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

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

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

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