Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, alight after particular practice run
I'ma practice both verses, this, I want you to find a spot
That's to when the beat drops to the rewind point
For the locate
You ain't 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 niggas ain't tryin' to the hear that smooth 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 things
About the life of a legend, and all the it brings

Been a long time, had a lot of shit on my mind
I decided I don't want to reach my 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 every on the map
And niggas sleepin' and you keep coming back
You know better than the gat, but still wanna clap

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

Some say, "L that's cool, but see have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the grill in the
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 these so ballers wit big names
And you gotta have a squad, 'cuz running from def safe
I know you living good, but ain't no up on our face

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 hittin' his
I'm getting head from his new while 20 gang-bangers applaud
You up with that bullshit, some heads sucked it up
Then you dropped that album and totally fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew your moms the after-hours spot
When I to be up in Canada with the dreads on a black block

Before you dick lost boyz for a ticket our to Jersey
But being the man I am, I tried to show ya
I coulda told the world the way ya label 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 me hook it up
I hate to be responsible, for your career
A wonder, huh no wonder you disappeared

I told the world, you get your lyrics from the Internet
Then spit 'em word for word you really a rap vet
How you take from books and put 'em in your rhyme
And how you really from and you been frontin' all this time
I your second album, that shit is garbage too
LL Cool J and I did to you
On note he said, "Yo L, you the man"
I said, "Peace, one and drove off in the Lex Land"

It so good to be back where I belong
(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 down much too
(Don't shit, you finish now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be where I belong
(I'm the man nigga )
(The award is in my motherfuckin' living room)
The streets is where I
(You what I mean? 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 know I'm sayin'
LL you know 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