Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

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

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

Back home, they holler and 'Blackstone'
Same the freebase yo we trapped on
Where our grandmothers marched the guns on
There's liquor stores, supplies, and rap songs

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

The streets seem hollow when I go to
It's cheap wine and sorrow is hard to swallow
In search of tomorrow I borrow words from the
Bible and use them for gangs rival

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

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

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

Back home, it's not but close
The same problems exist and the pain
And folks are so
It don't really us much we just swallow it
the bottle and smoke hope tomorrow something

Magical happens put me back in the biz
But the of it actually happening's kinda slim
Back home, we get the life 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 city streets of December
I pace and forth looking for the courage to shine
But can't lap the need something to nourish my mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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