Luyện nghe bài hát Back Home

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

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

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

Back home, they holler and 'Blackstone'
Same block the yo we trapped on
our grandmothers marched 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 like black music I'm to it
In ways this city raised me and gave me
The drama, honor, and

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

painted 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

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

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

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

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

I try my best to keep it together cold
Like the windy city streets of
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 quite a bit in life only to gain
Life or the dark roads we came from
But I move with the night so I'm to the shade
And never lose sight bringing truth back to the

Back home, got a lot of shit on our minds
We're always behind on something 'cause there's not time
And we're non-stop bottom 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, is overrated
'Cause you see every and mistake and can't change it

Back home is 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 concrete a symbol of our way
It's that color and concentration over heavy and
And by the time the ink dries on page
I'll be half a day away from the place I stay

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

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

We're takin' you back y'all
Yeah, it's Common Sense, my God
SLP yeah this is how we change
It's music, this all for you baby, yeah