Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm from
'Cause I'm from made me
('Cause I'm from made me)
I came from the of the slums

But now I got me, me, that's of my R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S.

Hey, I can't be mad at what y'all meet
I don't regret my ghetto struggle due to my
It that beautiful to write on overcomin' stress
Top Ramen noodles, thank for the fact I was fed

Look at me now but all before, hey, Mr. Row
The dirty south ain't just a name the way been poor
The projects burnin' white, I it gizmo
from a gun to them cars in a Jigga video

Can't find a meal to a mil, only God it
No record deal to a deal, I work for it
Can I live to I'm livin' like my told it?
Before you it, gotta sow it, yeah

I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm from
'Cause where I'm from me
('Cause where I'm made me)
I came from the of the slums

But now I got me, me, because of my R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S.

Hey, still on my coupe but can't
had to be just for me to get away
My sister had to leave, I her stayin' safe
Oh yeah, I had to grieve but I'm stronger till day

Pain, I can't ignore it, you say I'm ignorant
I'm for courage, victory so gorgeous
Make it two Bush, I can make it through any forest
Hunger gave me the but the bottom is so important

37 Ave., 187
Miami, Carol City, now I'm of a legacy
I'm thankful for the hood, what is love jealousy?
only five letters really help me

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I hate where I'm from
'Cause where I'm made me
('Cause where I'm made me)
I from the bottom of the slums

But now I got me, me, that's of my R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.

Hey, I thought the been planted
It's damagin' my but my dreams been granted
That triple life towards, much than nurse planet
What could I more than redoin' I never planned it?

no lower than a grabbin' at your feet
A man will stand for if he fall for the feet
A baller and a all in the street
If you look beneath the sand we all need a crease

R.O.O.T.S. the branches, R.O.O.T.S. before the mansions
R.O.O.T.S. before your crazier than Marilyn Manson
R.O.O.T.S. with your grandparents, R.O.O.T.S. under your
R.O.O.T.S. you black, white or Spanish

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't where I'm from
'Cause I'm from made me
('Cause where I'm from me)
I came from the bottom of the

But now I got me, me, that's of my R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S.