Luyện nghe bài hát Roots

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I can't hate where I'm
'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 talkin' 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 regret my ghetto struggle due to my
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 record deal to a deal, I work 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 where I'm
'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, 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, still on my coupe but take
Somebody had to be for me to get away
My had to leave, I respect her stayin' safe
Oh yeah, I had to grieve but I'm till this day

Pain, I ignore it, you might say I'm ignorant
I'm for courage, victory so gorgeous
Make it through two Bush, I can it through any forest
gave 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 without jealousy?
There's only five letters really me

I'm talkin' 'bout R.O.O.T.S., I hate where I'm from
'Cause where I'm made me
('Cause I'm from made 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 thought the been planted
It's my soul but my dreams been granted
That triple life towards, much deeper nurse planet
What could I want more redoin' I never planned it?

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

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

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