Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah, alight after this particular practice run
I'ma both verses, after this, I want you to find 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 other night I was up at farmers, politician wit some
They told me, "Yo L, in the streets you ain't gettin' no
And ever since the X's and the jiggas out
My niggas ain't to the hear that smooth shit you talk about
What's up wit cat Canibus, some played you out
Why you didn't answer 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 shit on my
I decided I don't want to my goal if it means losing my shine
Streets is hip-hop and I'm hip-hop, so the is mine
Ballin' as as you been 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 keep sleepin' and you keep coming back
You know better than the gat, but niggas still clap

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

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

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 Canibus go, my man is his ex-broad
I'm getting head from his new piece while 20 gang-bangers
You came up with that bullshit, heads sucked it up
Then you dropped that garbage album and fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew your from the after-hours spot
When I used to be up in Canada the dreads on a black block

Before you rode lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But being the man I am, I to show ya mercy
I coulda told the world the way ya label 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 promotion niggas, helped me hook it up
I hate to be responsible, for destroying your
A one-hit wonder, huh no wonder you

I coulda the world, you get your lyrics from the Internet
spit 'em word for word like you really a rap vet
How you take metaphors from and put 'em in your rhyme
And how you really from Canada and you been frontin' all time
I heard your album, that shit is garbage too
LL Cool J and I did 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 know I'm sayin')
The streets is I belong
(All that you was talking)
They had me locked much too long
(Don't mean shit, you now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be back I belong
(I'm the man nigga )
(The vanguard award is in my motherfuckin' room)
The streets is where I
(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 one nigga
You what I'm sayin'
LL you know how I get down
You of known, when you did it
He probably did it to get fame
But is really what you want?
Ha ha ha