Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' like home

(Prodigy talkin')

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

1: (Prodigy)

Wealth, health, and nigga
keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' these
sometimes you gotta handle your business
it, it's on me, rounds of shots for niggas
punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral
jumpin' out my bed, to wall marble and pillars
livin' like the Tut, I'm blessed with life
so I deep and give praise to the most high
I, get fresh for a new day
I eat broccoli for breakfast and smoke my
turn on the screen to C-Span
see the elite strength, attorney general slowly bills passed
prophecies to pass
we gotta this shit dun, it's nothin' to laugh at
I hops in the V, grabs the heat and I stash
I'm in tune with Doc, Pac, and Huey, a rap.

(both)

I traveled the World, and been alot of
believe me dog, ain't nothin' home
and if you want done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
gonna clap that chrome?
nobody like you, like me
when death I'm ready for it in
and me off c'mon now nigga please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those

2: (Havoc)

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

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3: (Littles)

I kiss my finger, cross my heart, I'ma make it out these dark
together or we part ways
I got a promise to boy tatted on my arm
three strong, man, the heat's lukewarm
who can you trust when your wanna pop your safe?
you let him stash in your place, now you watch his
the days, hear the ghost whisper
dogs we left in the past, back now here with us
cross my heart, let the linger
pour out a liquor, knowin' God took a good nigga
Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the he was just a worker, dog,
you his every dream
I his face like I never knew 'em
it was me, once upon a time when was ruined
now the mink rope chain
out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' huggin' the
carpets.