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 happiness
keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' niggas
sometimes you gotta handle your business
fuck it, on me, rounds of shots for niggas
punk, I up everyday to cathedral cielings
out my bed, wall to wall marble 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 breakfast and my trees
turn on the screen to C-Span
see the elite strength, attorney general slowly gettin' passed
prophecies to pass
we gotta survive shit dun, it's nothin' to laugh at
I hops in the V, 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 of places
me dog, ain't nothin' like home
and if you somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
who's gonna that chrome?
nobody like you, somebody me
when I'm ready for it in Threes
and me off point? now nigga please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' trees

2: (Havoc)

Saw alot of niggas die, niggas survived
and those that did did it by the skin of hide
dodgin' that long ride, the aimed at 'em
and knew to fall back when them slugs at 'em
on the real, for me to be here tellin' this
is like dice, then I rolled Four-Five-Six
and never lost ever since, though I took big pinch
my passed away, 24/7 I was bent
drunk in my pain, alot of friends and then came
and those stayed understood a nigga pain
and for a niggas problems had to point the blame
I was my own worst enemy goin' the grain
along the line them pieces had to get grabbed
all this money plus family, shit that bad
all you little shorties runnin' 'round like sweet
just remember these from the M-O-double-B.

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3: (Littles)

I kiss my finger, cross my heart, I'ma it out these dark days
whether or we part ways
I got a promise to that boy on my arm
three strong, man, the heat's still
who can you trust when your friends wanna pop safe?
you let him in your place, now you watch his waist
the days, hear the ghost whisper
dogs we in the past, brought back now here with us
cross my heart, let the linger
pour out a little liquor, knowin' God a good nigga
Thousand slippers skirt from the scene he was just a worker, dog,
you were his every
I kissed his face I never knew 'em
it was me, once upon a when life was ruined
now the mink rope sparklin'
jumpin' out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' the
carpets.