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 to when the beat drops to the rewind point
For the locate
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
told me, "Yo L, in the streets you ain't gettin' no love
And since the X's and the jiggas came out
My niggas ain't tryin' to the that smooth shit you talk about
up wit that cat Canibus, some played you out
Why you didn't answer back correctly, was that about?"
As I sip on some henny, and try to explain some
About the life of a legend, and all the drama it

Been gone a time, had a lot of shit on my mind
I decided I want to reach my goal if it means losing my shine
is hip-hop and I'm hip-hop, so the streets is mine
Ballin' as as you been livin', that's a long 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 back
You know better than the gat, but niggas still wanna

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

Some say, "L cool, but see times have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the in the range
gold shit is dead, niggas rock platinum chains
Trade O.E. for Henny, Colt 45 for
niggas found they way into the game
Extorting all 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 like a villain, I'm representing on my
And force feed the world, even if they don't to hear it
As far as Canibus go, my man is his ex-broad
I'm getting from his new piece while 20 gang-bangers applaud
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 your moms from the after-hours spot
I used to be up in Canada with the dreads on a black block

Before you rode lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But the man I am, I tried to show 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 gave me half your budget, believe me look it up
Ya A and R promotion niggas, they me hook it up
I hate to be responsible, for destroying career
A wonder, huh no wonder you disappeared

I coulda told the world, you get your lyrics from the
spit 'em word for word like you really 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 time
I heard your second album, that shit is too
LL Cool J and I did to you
On note 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 what I'm sayin')
The is where I belong
(All bullshit you was talking)
They had me locked down too long
(Don't mean shit, you now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be back where I
(I'm still the man )
(The vanguard is in my motherfuckin' living room)
The is where I belong
(You what I mean? Come 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 I'm sayin'
This LL you know how I get
You should of known, you did it
He probably did it to get fame
But is this really you want?
Ha ha ha