Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm from
'Cause where I'm made me
('Cause I'm from made 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.

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

Look at me now but all before, hey, Mr. Row
The dirty ain't just a name the way I've been poor
The burnin' white, I call 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 to a deal, I work hard for it
Can I to I'm livin' like my Momma told it?
Before you reap it, sow it, yeah

I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm from
'Cause I'm from made me
('Cause where I'm made me)
I came 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 talkin' R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S.

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

Pain, I ignore it, you might say I'm ignorant
I'm for courage, victory so gorgeous
Make it two Bush, I can make it through any forest
gave me the wish but the bottom is so important

37 Ave., 187
Miami, City, now I'm part 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 can't hate I'm from
'Cause where I'm from me
('Cause I'm from 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 talkin' R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.

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

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

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

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