Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah, alight after this particular practice run
I'ma practice verses, after this, I want you to find 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 you ain't gettin' no love
And ever the X's and the jiggas came out
My niggas ain't tryin' to the hear that smooth you talk about
What's up wit cat Canibus, some played you out
Why you didn't answer back correctly, fuck was about?"
As I sip on some henny, and try to explain things
About the of a legend, and all the drama it brings

Been gone a long time, had a lot of on my mind
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 streets is
Ballin' as long as you been livin', that's a time
Hard to stay hungry when pockets are so fat
You hit a hot one in city on the map
And niggas sleepin' and you keep coming back
You know better than the gat, but niggas wanna clap

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

say, "L that's cool, but see times have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the grill in the
That shit is dead, niggas rock platinum chains
Trade O.E. for Henny, Colt 45 for
Hustling niggas they way into the game
Extorting all 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 feed the world, even if don't want to hear it
As far as Canibus go, my man is hittin' his
I'm getting head from his new piece while 20 gang-bangers
You came up with bullshit, some heads sucked it up
Then you dropped garbage album and totally fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew moms from the after-hours spot
I used to be up in Canada with the dreads on a black block

Before you dick rode boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But the man I am, I tried to show ya mercy
I coulda the world the way ya label hates your guts
And how me and Wyclef, got to set you up
And how he gave me half budget, don't believe me look it up
Ya A and R promotion niggas, they helped me 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 from the Internet
Then 'em word for word 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 been frontin' all time
I heard second 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 what I'm sayin')
The streets is where I
(All bullshit 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 the man nigga )
(The vanguard award is in my living room)
The streets is I belong
(You what I mean? Come get that shit, fuck)
They had me locked down too long
(What)
Hey

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