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 whole lot of
Back home, ain't nobody hoping and
they feel like nothing can save 'em

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

home, they holler 'Disciple' and 'Blackstone'
Same the freebase yo we trapped on
Where our grandmothers the guns clap on
liquor stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs

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

The seem hollow when I go to Chicago
It's cheap wine and times is hard to swallow
In search of God's tomorrow I borrow from the
Bible and use them for survival gangs

Signs painted on walls hiero, glyphics
I tell 'em that this is all
to do dirt Shorty's 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 lot of nothin'
Back home, nobody hoping and praying
'Cause they like nothing can save 'em

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

home, it's not Compton but close
The same problems exist and the throbbin'
And folks are so
It don't really bother us much we just it
Crack the bottle and smoke hope tomorrow

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

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

I know we all lose quite a bit in life to gain some
Life or the dark winding roads we 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 shit on our
We're always behind on something 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, there's people calling us
trying to tell us all we need is some focus
But focus, is overrated
'Cause you see blemish and mistake and can't change it

Back home is Alvarado and J-Town
Or Little for those that don't know
Where figures shiver living right in the
Where kids bigger right inside the L.A. river

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

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

And they try to hold out but they 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 free home

We're takin' you back y'all
Yeah, Common Sense, my God Mike
SLP yeah this is how we change
It's music, this all for you baby, yeah