Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

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

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 be mad at what y'all meet ahead
I don't my ghetto struggle due to my success
It that beautiful to write on overcomin' stress
Top noodles, thank pappy 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 burnin' white, I call it gizmo
Went from a gun to them cars in a Jigga

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

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 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 can't
Somebody had to be for me to get away
My sister had to leave, I her stayin' safe
Oh yeah, I had to grieve but I'm till this 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 me the wish but the bottom is so important

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

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 from the bottom of the

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 'bout R.O.O.T.S.

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

no lower than a grabbin' at your feet
A man stand for nothin' if he fall for the feet
A and a hitter all in the street
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 grandparents, R.O.O.T.S. under your canvas
R.O.O.T.S. whether you black, white or

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