Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

Yeah, y'all take you out to the tiff, to the crib
do it Mike, yeah

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

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

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

I travel the world to come back to it
The got a lot of soul like 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 cheap and sorrow times is hard to swallow
In search of God's tomorrow I borrow from the
Bible and use them for survival gangs

painted on walls like hiero, glyphics
I tell 'em that is all tribal
Used to do dirt goin' through the same cycle
And trials like Michael tryin' not to idle

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

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

Back home, not Compton but close
The same problems and the pain throbbin'
And folks are so
It don't really bother us much we swallow it
Crack the bottle and smoke hope something

happens that'll put me back in the biz
But the chances of it actually kinda slim
Back home, we get the good life at a
In the form of a rap star, dealers, and pimps
I'm home

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

I know we all lose quite a bit in life to gain some
Life or the dark winding roads we from
But I move with the night so I'm used to the
And lose sight bringing truth back to the game

Back home, we've got a lot of shit on our
We're always behind on 'cause there's not enough time
And we're bottom line doing what we gotta do
To get some food in the fridge and stay out of the

Back home, people calling us hopeless
trying to tell us all we need is some focus
But focus, is overrated
'Cause you see every blemish and mistake and change it

Back home is K-Town and J-Town
Or Little Tokyo for those that know
Where figures shiver right in the littler
Where kids write right inside the L.A. river

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

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

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

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