Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, alight after this practice run
practice both verses, after this, I want you to find a spot
That's close to when the beat drops to the rewind
For the point
You ain't gotta be on all night, this the soundtrack
Yo, yeah, it
Okay, alright, huh

The night I was up at farmers, politician wit some bloods
They told me, "Yo L, in the you ain't gettin' no love
And ever since the X's and the came out
My niggas ain't tryin' to the that smooth shit you talk about
What's up wit that cat Canibus, played you out
Why you didn't back correctly, fuck was that about?"
As I sip on some henny, and try to explain some
About the of a legend, and all the drama it brings

Been a long time, had a lot of shit on my mind
I decided I want to reach my goal if it means losing my shine
Streets is hip-hop and I'm hip-hop, so the is mine
Ballin' as long as you been livin', that's a time
to stay hungry when your pockets are so fat
You hit a hot one in city on the map
And niggas keep sleepin' and you keep coming
You know than the gat, but niggas still wanna clap

It so good to be back where I belong
The streets is where I
They had me down much too long
Hey hey
It feels so good to be where I belong
The streets is where I
They had me locked down much too
Hey

say, "L that's cool, but see times have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the grill in the
That gold shit is dead, niggas platinum chains
Trade O.E. for Henny, Colt 45 for
Hustling niggas found they way the game
Extorting all these so called ballers wit big
And you gotta a squad, 'cuz running from def ain't safe
I know you living good, but ain't no up on our face

I'm like a villain, I'm on my lyrics
And force feed the world, even if they don't to hear it
As far as Canibus go, my man is hittin' his
I'm getting head from his new piece 20 gang-bangers applaud
You came up that bullshit, some heads sucked it up
you dropped that garbage album and totally fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew your from the after-hours spot
When I used to be up in Canada with the on a black block

Before you dick lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But the man I am, I tried to show ya mercy
I coulda told the world the way ya hates your guts
And how me and Wyclef, got to set you up
And how he gave me half your budget, believe me look it up
Ya A and R promotion niggas, helped me hook it up
I hate to be responsible, for destroying career
A one-hit wonder, huh no wonder you

I coulda the world, you get your lyrics from the Internet
Then spit 'em word for word you really a rap vet
How you take from books and put 'em in your rhyme
And how you really from Canada and you been frontin' all time
I heard second album, that shit is garbage too
LL J and I did this to you
On that he said, "Yo L, you the man"
I said, "Peace, one and drove off in the Lex Land"

It feels so good to be back where I
(Yeah nigga, the jig is up nigga, huh ha, you what I'm sayin')
The streets is where I
(All bullshit you was talking)
They had me locked down much too
(Don't shit, you finish now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be back I belong
(I'm the man nigga )
(The vanguard is in my motherfuckin' living room)
The streets is I belong
(You know what I Come get that shit, fuck)
They had me down much too long
(What)
Hey

Mic still on my arm nigga, up
Both arms, I'ma get another one
You what I'm sayin'
This LL you know how I get
You of known, when you did it
He probably did it to get some
But is this what you want?
Ha ha ha