Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

I'm talkin' R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm from
where I'm from made me
('Cause I'm from made 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 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 ain't that beautiful to write on 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 I've been
The projects white, I call it gizmo
Went 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 live to I'm livin' like my 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 I'm from 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, still on my coupe but can't
Somebody had to be just for me to get
My sister had to leave, I 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 mistakin' for courage, so gorgeous
Make it two Bush, I can make it through any forest
Hunger gave me the wish but the bottom is so

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

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I hate where I'm from
where I'm from made me
('Cause where I'm made 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 thought the seed's planted
It's damagin' my soul but my dreams been
That triple life towards, much deeper nurse planet
What could I want more than redoin' I planned it?

Gets no lower than a at your feet
A man will stand for if he fall for the feet
A baller and a all in the street
If you beneath the sand then 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 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. whether you black, or Spanish

I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where 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 'bout R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.