Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Father, Lord forgive me as I load up the
Roll through the city, that to resent me
Hold it, load it, reload it
On plenty, any foe or a
That voted against me, dissed me
Pissed me off then tried to hold it me
Or wish we off the worst of luck ever hated
Never hesitated, the designated all of the wrong that did me
You in my memory all of the doors that I thought of
Means walk from my
holy water like it's bore from my kidneys
Load the smoke like a chimney, make a for the memories
Make a toast for the henny, it's the best for the
Energy, synergy, frienemies,
Finna get on him and his nemesis
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 be friends
told me not to eat ham, rest in peace Yams

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

[Verse 3: Yasiin
Magnum spectacular, black man
Shine amethyst, fly champion, like that again
happening? Mathematics 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, rover
Flacko glowing in that Owens, that's how going
Awareness to the areas, familiar the routes
Travellin' man, moving through places, space and
In a country earth

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