Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

Yeah, y'all take you out to the tiff, to the crib
Let's do it Mike,

Back home, searching for somethin'
But all they can find is a whole lot of
home, ain't nobody hoping and praying
'Cause they feel like can save 'em

And they try to hold out but can't fight the fact that
Life goes when those lights go out
But I you gotta just watch out for your own
'Cause ain't a damn thing back home

Back home, they holler 'Disciple' and
Same block the yo we trapped on
Where our grandmothers the guns clap on
There's liquor stores, beauty supplies, and rap

I the world just to come back to it
The crib got a lot of soul black music I'm attached to it
In many ways city raised me and gave me
The drama, honor, and

The streets seem when I go to Chicago
cheap wine and sorrow times is hard to swallow
In search of God's tomorrow I borrow from the
Bible and use them for survival rival

Signs painted on walls like hiero,
I tell 'em this is all tribal
Used to do dirt Shorty's goin' through the cycle
And trials Michael tryin' not to stay idle

Back home, everybody's for somethin'
But all can find is a whole lot of nothin'
home, ain't nobody hoping and praying
'Cause they like nothing can save 'em

And they try to out but they can't fight the fact that
goes black when those lights go out
But I guess you gotta just out for your own
'Cause a damn thing free back home

Back home, it's not Compton but
The same exist and the pain throbbin'
And folks are so
It don't bother us much we just swallow it
Crack the and smoke hope tomorrow something

Magical happens put me back in the biz
But the chances of it actually happening's slim
Back home, we get the good at a glimpse
In the form of a rap star, dealers, and pimps
I'm home

I try my to keep it together it's cold
Like the windy city of December
I back and forth looking for the courage to shine
But can't lap the source need something to my mind

I know we all lose a bit in life only to gain some
or the dark winding roads we came from
But I with the night so I'm used to the shade
And never lose sight bringing back to the game

home, we've got a lot of shit on our minds
We're always behind on something there's not enough time
And non-stop bottom line doing what we gotta do
To get some in the fridge and stay out of the hospital

Back home, there's calling us hopeless
trying to tell us all we need is some focus
But focus, focus is
'Cause you see every blemish and and can't change it

Back is Alvarado K-Town and J-Town
Or Little Tokyo for those don't know
Where figures living right in the littler
Where kids write bigger inside the L.A. river

On the a symbol of our everyday way
It's that and concentration over heavy and gray
And by the the ink dries on this page
be half a day away from the place where I stay

Back home, everybody's for somethin'
But all they can is a whole lot of nothin'
Back home, ain't nobody hoping and
they feel like nothing can save 'em

And they try to out but they can't fight the fact that
Life goes black those lights go out
But I you gotta just watch out for your own
'Cause ain't a damn thing back home

takin' you back home y'all
Yeah, it's Common Sense, my God
SLP this is how we won't change
It's good music, all for you baby, yeah