Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' like home

(Prodigy talkin')

Yeah man..you know...2002 man...approachin' 2003 man...where we
this man?...where we headed for the future man...whats the

1: (Prodigy)

Wealth, health, and nigga
keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' these
sometimes you gotta just handle business
fuck it, it's on me, of shots for niggas
punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral
jumpin' out my bed, wall to wall and pillars
livin' the pharoah Tut, I'm blessed with life
so I breathe and give praise to the most high
then I, get for a new day
I eat broccoli for and smoke my trees
on the flat screen to C-Span
see the elite strength, attorney slowly gettin' bills passed
comin' to pass
we gotta survive this dun, it's nothin' to laugh at
I in the V, grabs the heat and I stash that
I'm in with Doc, Pac, and Huey, it's a rap.

(both)

I traveled the World, and been alot of
believe me dog, ain't nothin' home
and if you somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
who's clap that chrome?
nobody like you, somebody me
death I'm ready for it in Threes
and me off point? c'mon now please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' trees

2: (Havoc)

Saw of niggas die, some niggas survived
and those that did did it by the skin of their
that long ride, the four-fifth aimed at 'em
and to fall back when them slugs came at 'em
on the real, for me to be tellin' ya'll this
is like dice, I rolled that Four-Five-Six
and never lost ever since, though I that big pinch
my Brother away, 24/7 I was bent
drunk in my pain, alot of friends and then came
and those that understood a nigga pain
and for a niggas problems had noone to point the
I was my own worst enemy against the grain
somewhere along the them pieces had to get grabbed
all money plus family, shit wasn't that bad
all you little shorties runnin' 'round like shits
just remember words from the M-O-double-B.

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3: (Littles)

I my finger, cross my heart, I'ma make it out these dark days
together or we part ways
I got a to that boy tatted on my arm
three strong, man, the still lukewarm
who can you trust your friends wanna pop your safe?
you let him stash in place, now you watch his waist
vision the days, the ghost whisper
dogs we left in the past, brought back now here us
cross my heart, let the haze
pour out a little liquor, knowin' God a good nigga
Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the scene he was a worker, dog,
you were his dream
I his face like I never knew 'em
it was me, once upon a time when life was
now the mink rope chain
jumpin' out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' the
carpets.