Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

[Verse 1: A$AP
War Lords, we all Lords, but we your
Tryna find home, stop is the Waldorf
the racism and fake-ism
Type of hate that make you feel worse 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, heat to melt the wax off
I'm Mr Miyagi and Miyake
Asshole flow, fuck brands, past logos
Now I'm onto grand raps, so low, uh
It's like my fashion style is the saver
Guess she wasn't with titties that Christ gave her
Bragging her new ass shots is a life changer
Head so good on that girl I might pay her, or nah
Super back cat, opposite of fat black, Al Capone
Tell them lil' Flacko home

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

[Verse 2: A$AP
Father, Lord me as I load up the semi
Roll the city, that chose to resent me
Hold it, load it, reload it
On plenty, any foe or a
That ever against me, dissed me
Pissed me off then tried to it against me
Or wish we off the worst of that ever hated
Never hesitated, the all of the wrong that they did me
You in my memory all of the doors that I thought of
Means walk my enemies
Sippin' holy water like it's bore my kidneys
Load the smoke like a chimney, make a for the memories
a toast for the henny, it's the best for the remedies
Energy, synergy, frienemies,
get advantage on him and his nemesis
Bitches been
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
Bronson told me not to eat ham, rest in peace

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

[Verse 3: Yasiin
spectacular, black man megalas
Shine amethyst, fly champion, it's that again
What's happening? Mathematics blin'
season, all day, erryday
Ask me how going, I tell em on and on and on and on and
You led me out to
flowing, staying golden
Sand cover, rover
Flacko glowing in that Owens, that's how it's
Awareness to the areas, with the routes
Travellin' man, moving through places, and time
In a country called

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