Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't where I'm from
'Cause where I'm from 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 '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 y'all meet ahead
I don't my ghetto struggle due to my success
It ain't that 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 just a name the way I've been poor
The projects burnin' white, I call it
Went from a gun to cars in a Jigga video

Can't find a 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 told it?
you reap it, gotta sow it, yeah

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm
'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, 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, on my coupe but can't take
Somebody had to be for me to get away
My had to leave, I respect her stayin' safe
Oh yeah, I had to but I'm stronger till this day

Pain, I can't it, you might say I'm ignorant
I'm mistakin' for courage, victory so
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, City, now I'm part of a legacy
I'm thankful for the hood, what is without jealousy?
There's only five letters really me

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

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

Gets no lower than a grabbin' at feet
A man stand for nothin' if he fall for the feet
A baller and a hitter all in the
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 paper crazier than Manson
R.O.O.T.S. your 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 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 talkin' R.O.O.T.S.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm 'bout R.O.O.T.S.