Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

Yeah, y'all everybody's take you out to the tiff, to the
Let's do it Mike,

Back home, everybody's searching for
But all they can is a whole lot of nothin'
Back home, ain't hoping and praying
'Cause they feel nothing can save 'em

And they try to hold out but can't fight the fact that
Life goes black when those go out
But I you gotta just watch out for your own
ain't a damn thing free back home

Back home, they holler 'Disciple' and
Same block the yo we trapped on
our grandmothers marched the guns clap on
There's liquor stores, supplies, and rap songs

I travel the world just to back to it
The crib got a lot of soul black music I'm attached to it
In many this city raised me and gave me
The drama, honor, and

The streets seem when I go to Chicago
It's wine and sorrow times is hard to swallow
In search of God's tomorrow I borrow words the
and use them for survival gangs rival

Signs painted on like hiero, glyphics
I tell 'em that this is all
Used to do dirt Shorty's goin' the same cycle
And trials Michael tryin' not to stay idle

Back home, everybody's for somethin'
But all they can find is a whole lot of
Back home, ain't nobody hoping and
'Cause they feel nothing can save 'em

And they try to hold out but they fight the fact that
Life goes black when lights go out
But I guess you gotta just watch out for own
'Cause ain't a damn thing free back

Back home, it's not Compton but
The same problems and the pain throbbin'
And are so common
It don't bother us much we just swallow it
the bottle and smoke hope tomorrow something

Magical happens put me back in the biz
But the chances of it actually happening's slim
Back home, we get the good at a glimpse
In the of a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps
I'm back

I try my best to it together it's cold
Like the city streets of December
I pace back and forth for the courage to shine
But can't lap the source need something to my mind

I know we all lose quite a bit in life only to gain
Life or the dark winding we came from
But I move the night so I'm used to the shade
And never sight bringing truth back to the game

Back home, we've got a lot of on our minds
We're always on something 'cause there's not enough time
And we're non-stop bottom line what we gotta do
To get some in the fridge and stay out of the hospital

Back home, people calling us hopeless
People trying to tell us all we need is focus
But focus, focus is
'Cause you see every blemish and mistake and can't it

Back is Alvarado K-Town and J-Town
Or Tokyo for those that don't know
Where figures shiver right in the littler
Where kids write bigger right inside the L.A.

On the concrete a symbol of our way
It's color and concentration over heavy and gray
And by the time the ink dries on page
I'll be half a day from the place where I stay

Back home, searching for somethin'
But all they can is a whole lot of nothin'
Back home, ain't nobody hoping and
'Cause they feel nothing can save 'em

And they try to hold out but they can't fight the that
Life goes black those lights go out
But I you gotta just watch out for your own
'Cause ain't a thing free back home

We're takin' you home y'all
Yeah, Common Sense, my God Mike
SLP yeah is how we won't change
It's good music, this all for you baby,