Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, after this particular practice run
I'ma practice both verses, after this, I want you to a spot
That's close to the beat drops to the rewind point
For the locate
You gotta be on that all night, this the soundtrack
Yo, yeah, it
Okay, alright, huh

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

gone a long time, had a lot of shit on my mind
I I don't want to reach my goal if it means losing my shine
Streets is hip-hop and I'm hip-hop, so the streets is
as long as you been livin', that's a long time
Hard to stay hungry your pockets are so fat
You hit a hot one in city on the map
And niggas sleepin' and you keep coming back
You know than the gat, but niggas still wanna clap

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

Some say, "L cool, but see times have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the grill in the
That gold is dead, niggas rock platinum chains
Trade O.E. for Henny, Colt 45 for
Hustling niggas found way into the game
all these so called ballers wit big names
And you gotta have a squad, 'cuz running from def safe
I know you living good, but no smile up on our face

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

Before you dick lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But being the man I am, I tried to ya mercy
I coulda told the the way ya label hates your guts
And how me and Wyclef, got to set you up
And how he me half your budget, don't believe me look it up
Ya A and R niggas, they 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 like you a rap vet
How you take metaphors from books and put 'em in your
And how you really from Canada and you been frontin' all this
I heard your second album, 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 love and off in the Lex Land"

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

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