Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

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

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

Back home, they 'Disciple' and 'Blackstone'
Same block the freebase yo we on
Where our grandmothers marched the clap on
There's stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs

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

The seem hollow when I go to Chicago
cheap 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 walls hiero, glyphics
I 'em that this is all tribal
Used to do Shorty's goin' through the same cycle
And trials like Michael tryin' not to stay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

On the a symbol of our everyday way
that color and concentration over heavy and gray
And by the time the ink on this page
I'll be half a day away from the place where I

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

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

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