Luyện nghe bài hát Always Coming Back Home To You

To all my killers and my hundred dollar
To emo that got too many feelings
He held the register open he counted her change
I was next in which meant I was invisible
From where I stood I could see that the was full
He didn't look the type to play
So I forth and paid for my cigarettes
Crept out the stores front door to chase a little
Bangles in my head, shake the off
Another manic Monday night, its gonna be a long
A car pulled up, a up Cutlass
A woman and a climbed out and left it running
They went inside of the deli, an order
With the extra dollar fifty bottled 'cuz the daughter's

When came out mommy gave me a glance
said, man can love an angel but he's got to take the chance
Already the deal, I lit one up and walk,
So they got back in the Oldsmobile, belted up, and off.
Thug on the corner by the Walgreen's
Looking at me like I'm another square saltine
As I get closer I notice that they each other sketches
Out of their notebooks, me of my old roots
I walk pass a nod and a reminisce
Swear to God hip-hop and comic was my genesis!
Respect the life and the of the children
It's the only culture I've got, what we've been building
All of a sudden I'm in of some man
No he's a but he's got a gun in his hand
He looks fifteen, he frantic, no he looks afraid
Immediately apprehensive 'til I him say
"Do you this? It's not mine, I promise!
I it on my block in between a couple garages!
Didn't wanna leave it for a child to over!
I don't even how to hold it!"
It was a thirty-eight, the poor man's
Held it in my hand, thinking man it's heavier then
expected,
it behind my belt buckle
knowing it's evil, even thought that I could smell trouble
the extra strength weak,
but over on the corner saw what I needed and proceeded to
the

put the in the mail box to loose it
figured the post office knows what's best to do with it
Mosey down the road 'bout the old,
I used to roam this with two feet of snow
Right here, used to be a record shop
gotten love, I've gotten drunk, I've gotten beat up in that
lot.
I've had my Lake Street for three decades
alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days
Before I was a germ how to misbehave,
All the way to the grave, South Side is my resting
Took a right on Lyndale, I'm getting
But then the road became and the people disappeared.
The ran away, opened up the sky
And one by one I every constellation die
And there I was frozen, in my backyard
Face to face, eye to eye, staring at the star
I should've known, walked all the way
To find that she wasn't here, I'm all alone
No matter where I am, no what I do,
I'm always coming home to you.
They can leave me for dead, they can take my true,
I'm coming back home to you.
the lies and the sins that ride the wind that blew,
I'm always back home to you.
As sure as the in the garden that you grew,
I'm always coming home to you.
No matter where I am, no what I do,
I'm coming back home to you.
If I had known what you already knew,
I'm always coming back to you.
From the I've had to the hell I been through,
I'm always back home to you
I wanted to make a song about I'm from
You
Big ups my
My territory,
My state, but,
I couldn't figure out much to about,
Well, Prince here!
We got ten lakes!
But wait,
The are beautiful!
To me are...
And not infested
pretentious movie stars...
And it hit me, man,
Minnesota is
If only simply for not what we
But we don't
Its all
It out there!
in there!
in the mirror,
the breast,
the hair!
"Follow the dream,"
Doesn't mean the love
Roam if you must, but come home when seen enough
I love New and "Cali"
But I movin',
Too
Saturated with
And I'm not big on rappers, actors, or models,
If I had to dip,
I'd probably to Chicago.
None of
is a diss,
No one,
No where,
Like damn I'm from
of the cold air
Too many and a fair share of egos
But like my man Sabe
"That's my mommy stays!"
So if the people laugh and giggle you tell 'em where you live
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
And if you this is where you wanna raise your kids
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If you're the Midwest and it doesn't matter where
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If you can tap water and breathe the air
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
Got trees and vegetation in the I stay
The rent's in the
And I can find a parking space
The women out the men two to one
Got and zoos and things to do with my son
The night ain't all that,
But okay,
I don't to be distracted by the devil everyday!
And the jobs really hard to find,
In fact, you could mine if you knew how to rhyme!
This is for everyone the planet
That wishes were from somewhere other than where
standing,
Don't it for granted.
Instead, take a around,
Quit complaining and build something on ground!
Plant on that ground!
and sleep on that ground!
Get on your hands and knees and watch the ants
the ground!
a family!
magic!
a mess!
the stress,
Fill motivation,
And your nest!
It sucks you think where I'm from is whack,
But as long as enough to keep your ass from coming back.
And a smile and a hint of sarcasm he says
"I beg pardon, but this is my secret garden!"
So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell 'em you live
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
And if you this is where you wanna raise your kids
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If you're from the Midwest and it doesn't matter
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If you can drink tap water and the air
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If the is clear of stems and syringes
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
And if there's only one in your town that sells twelve-inches
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
If no one in your crew walks around a gun
Say "shh...", say "shh.."
And if you ain't gonna leave 'cause is where you're from
Say "shh...", say "shh.."