Luyện nghe bài hát My Culture

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

When I look over the years
At the things that brought
To my eyes, papa said we to be wise
To long lives

Now I what my father said before he dies
Vocalize things left unsaid
Left my spirit 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 in this way?
Would you I quit
Come with the other
people's hips sway

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 who fashioned me my soul to keep

And is who I happen to be
And if I don't see that I'm strong then I be

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

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

In his place
I made haste to learn and not
Everything my earned in tears
For my

back again
Crawl from the
(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 lonely for 27 years

Yeah, that's right, my 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 been too loud
Won't you help me it out?

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

Fall back
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 freaking for loot
And nice things, better what your future brings
now and your forefathers for the know-how

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

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

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

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

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

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