Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

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

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

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 streets is
Ballin' as long as you been livin', that's a long
Hard to stay hungry when pockets are so fat
You hit a hot one in every on the map
And niggas keep sleepin' and you coming back
You better than the gat, but niggas still wanna clap

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

Some say, "L that's cool, but see times changed"
got red bandannas, and the grill in the range
That gold shit is dead, rock platinum chains
Trade O.E. for Henny, 45 for champagne
Hustling niggas 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 you living good, but ain't no smile up on our face

I'm like a villain, I'm on my lyrics
And force feed the world, even if 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 bullshit, some heads sucked it up
Then you dropped that 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 dick rode lost boyz for a our to Jersey
But being the man I am, I to show 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 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 and put 'em in your rhyme
And how you really from and you been frontin' all this time
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 and drove off in the Lex Land"

It feels so good to be back I belong
(Yeah nigga, the jig is up nigga, huh ha, you know I'm sayin')
The is where I belong
(All that you was talking)
had me locked down much too long
(Don't mean shit, you now)
Hey hey
It so good to be back where I belong
(I'm still the man )
(The vanguard award is in my motherfuckin' room)
The is where I belong
(You know what I mean? get that shit, fuck)
had me locked 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 how I get down
You of known, when you did it
He did it to get some fame
But is this what you want?
Ha ha ha