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

at me now but all before, hey, Mr. Skid Row
The dirty south just a name the way I've been poor
The burnin' white, I call it gizmo
Went from a gun to them in a Jigga video

Can't a meal to a mil, only God know it
No record deal to a deal, I hard for it
Can I live to I'm livin' like my Momma it?
Before you reap it, sow it, yeah

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

Hey, still on my coupe but take
Somebody had to be just for me to get
My sister had to leave, I respect her stayin'
Oh yeah, I had to grieve but I'm stronger till day

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

37 Ave., 187
Miami, City, now I'm part of a legacy
I'm thankful for the hood, what is love without
only five letters really help me

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

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

Gets no lower than a at your feet
A man will for nothin' if he fall for the feet
A baller and a hitter all in the
If you look the sand 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. before paper crazier than Marilyn Manson
R.O.O.T.S. with your grandparents, R.O.O.T.S. under canvas
R.O.O.T.S. you black, white or Spanish

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