Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

Gotta find my way back home, I've away too long
Gotta my way back home, I'm moving...

[Verse 1: Rocky]
War Lords, we all Lords, but we your
Tryna find home, next is the Waldorf
the racism and fake-ism
Type of hate make you feel worse than a rape victim, raw dogs
You other mad soft, mad I rap my ass off
They throwin' mats off, 'til I go salt
On wax, spitting to melt the wax off
I'm Mr Miyagi and Issey
flow, fuck name brands, past logos
Now I'm grand raps, hands so low, uh
It's my fashion style is the life saver
Guess she wasn't satisfied with titties Christ gave her
Bragging that her new ass is a life changer
Head so good on that that I might pay her, or nah
laid back cat, opposite of fat black, Al Capone
Tell them lil' Flacko home

Gotta find my way back
I've way too long
Gotta find my way back
I've way too long
Gotta find my way home
I've been way too
find my way back home
I've been way too

[Verse 2: A$AP
Father, forgive me as I load up the semi
Roll the city, that chose to resent me
Hold it, don't it, reload it
On plenty, any foe or a
That voted against me, dissed me
Pissed me off then to hold it against me
Or wish we off the worst of luck ever hated
Never hesitated, the designated all of the wrong they did me
You stored in my memory all of the doors that I of
Means walk my enemies
Sippin' holy water like it's bore my kidneys
the smoke like a chimney, make a toast for the memories
Make a toast for the henny, it's the best for the
Energy, synergy, frienemies,
Finna get advantage on him and his
been sniffing
If I, if I ain't the greatest, I'm one of em
How in the could you front on em
My old ho beefing, my ex won't be
Bronson told me not to eat ham, in peace Yams

[Break: Rocky]
in peace Yams, RIP A$AP Yamborghini
We gon' take it uptown one
We take em back home, show em how me do
They call me Flacko ladies and gentlemen
I'd like to Pretty Flacko Senior
Bey

[Verse 3: Yasiin
Magnum spectacular, man megalas
amethyst, fly champion, it's like that again
What's happening? master blin'
Flacko season, all day,
Ask me how going, I tell em on and on and on and on and
You led me out to
Steady flowing, golden
Sand cover, ready
Flacko glowing in that Owens, that's how it's
Awareness to the areas, familiar with the
Travellin' man, moving through places, space and
In a country earth

[Outro: A$AP
Nah'mean, these ass muh'fuckers be in the pictures. Wearing all types of mother fuckin' red and green stripes, over accessorizing out this mother fucker. We from Harlem, we gave y'all mother fucker this wave. Grab y'all surfboards, cause y'all got your boogy boards right now, fucker. Ya'll just gon' keep watching us at the beach show with your mother fuckin' khakis rolled up. With your chancletas in your hand and we just gon' keep surfing on this mother fucker. Straight up. It's ya' boy, A$AP Yams, Yamborghini. Yo Rock man, let these mother fuckers know what it is out this mother fucker. A$AP, bitch!