Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, alight this particular practice run
I'ma practice verses, after this, I want you to find a spot
That's close to the beat drops to the rewind point
For the locate
You ain't gotta be on that all night, this the
Yo, yeah, it
Okay, alright, huh

The other I was up at farmers, politician wit some bloods
They told me, "Yo L, in the streets you ain't gettin' no
And ever since the X's and the jiggas out
My niggas ain't tryin' to the hear that smooth shit you talk
What's up wit cat Canibus, some played you out
Why you didn't answer back correctly, was that about?"
As I sip on some henny, and try to explain things
About the life of a legend, and all the drama it

Been gone a time, had a lot of shit on my mind
I decided I don't want to reach my goal if it means losing my
Streets is hip-hop and I'm hip-hop, so the streets is
as long as you been livin', that's a long time
Hard to stay when your pockets are so fat
You hit a hot one in every on the map
And niggas keep and you keep coming back
You know better than the gat, but niggas wanna clap

It feels so good to be back where I
The streets is where I
They had me locked down too long
Hey hey
It feels so to be back where I belong
The streets is where I
They had me locked much too long
Hey

Some say, "L that's cool, but see have changed"
Niggas got red bandannas, and the in the range
That gold shit is dead, niggas rock platinum
Trade O.E. for Henny, 45 for champagne
Hustling niggas found way into the game
Extorting all so called ballers wit big names
And you gotta have a squad, 'cuz from def ain't safe
I know you living good, but ain't no up on our face

I'm like a villain, I'm representing on my
And force feed the world, even if they want to hear it
As far as Canibus go, my man is hittin' his
I'm getting head from his new piece 20 gang-bangers applaud
You came up with that bullshit, some sucked it up
Then you dropped that garbage and totally fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew your from the after-hours spot
When I used to be up in Canada the dreads on a black block

Before you dick rode lost boyz for a ticket our to
But the man I am, I tried to show ya mercy
I told the world the way ya label hates your guts
And how me and Wyclef, got to set you up
And how he gave me your budget, don't believe me look it up
Ya A and R promotion niggas, they helped me it up
I hate to be responsible, for your career
A wonder, huh no wonder you disappeared

I told the world, you get your lyrics from the Internet
Then spit 'em word for word you really a rap vet
How you take metaphors from and put 'em in your rhyme
And how you from Canada and you been frontin' all this time
I heard your second album, that is garbage too
LL Cool J and I did to you
On note he said, "Yo L, you the man"
I said, "Peace, one and drove off in the Lex Land"

It feels so to be back where I belong
(Yeah nigga, the jig is up nigga, huh ha, you know I'm sayin')
The streets is where I
(All that you was talking)
They had me locked much too long
(Don't shit, you finish now)
Hey hey
It feels so good to be back where I
(I'm the man nigga )
(The vanguard award is in my motherfuckin' room)
The is where I belong
(You what I mean? Come get that shit, fuck)
had me locked down much too long
(What)
Hey

Mic still on my arm nigga, up
Both arms, I'ma get one nigga
You know what I'm
LL you know how I get down
You of known, when you did it
He probably did it to get fame
But is this really you want?
Ha ha ha