Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

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 like nothing can '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 watch out for your own
ain't a damn thing free back home

Back home, holler 'Disciple' and 'Blackstone'
block the freebase yo we trapped on
Where our marched the guns clap on
There's stores, beauty 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 ways this raised me and gave me
The drama, honor, and

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

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

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

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

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

Magical happens that'll put me in the biz
But the chances of it actually kinda slim
Back home, we get the life 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 and forth looking for the courage to shine
But can't lap the source need to nourish my mind

I know we all lose quite a bit in life to gain some
Life or the dark roads we came from
But I move with the night so I'm 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 'cause there's not enough time
And non-stop 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
People trying to tell us all we is some focus
But focus, focus is
you see every blemish and mistake and can't change it

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

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

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 like can save 'em

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

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