Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, alight after this particular run
I'ma practice both verses, after this, I want you to a spot
That's to when 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 night I was up at farmers, politician wit some bloods
They told me, "Yo L, in the streets you gettin' no love
And since the X's and the jiggas came out
My ain't tryin' to the hear that smooth shit you talk about
What's up wit that cat Canibus, some you out
Why you didn't back correctly, fuck was that about?"
As I sip on some henny, and try to some things
the life of a legend, and all the drama it brings

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

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

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

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

Before you rode lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But being the man I am, I tried to ya mercy
I told the world 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 your career
A one-hit wonder, huh no wonder you

I coulda told the world, you get your lyrics the Internet
Then spit 'em word for like you really a rap vet
How you take metaphors from books and put 'em in rhyme
And how you really from Canada and you frontin' all this time
I heard your second album, that shit is too
LL Cool J and I did 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 good to be back where I
(Yeah nigga, the jig is up nigga, huh ha, you know I'm sayin')
The is where I belong
(All that you was talking)
They had me down much too long
(Don't shit, you finish now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be back I belong
(I'm still the man )
(The award is in my motherfuckin' living room)
The is where I belong
(You know what I mean? get that shit, fuck)
They had me locked down too long
(What)
Hey

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