Luyện nghe bài hát Back Where I Belong

Yo, yeah yeah, after this particular practice run
I'ma practice verses, after this, I want you to find a spot
That's close to when the beat drops to the point
For the locate
You gotta be on that all night, this the soundtrack
Yo, yeah, it
Okay, alright, huh

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

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

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

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

I'm like a villain, I'm on my lyrics
And force feed the world, if they don't want to hear it
As far as Canibus go, my man is hittin' his
I'm head from his new piece while 20 gang-bangers applaud
You came up with that bullshit, some heads it up
Then you dropped garbage album and totally fucked it up
I coulda told ya I knew your moms from the spot
When I used to be up in Canada the dreads on a black block

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

I coulda told the world, you get your lyrics from the
Then spit 'em for word like you really a rap vet
How you metaphors from books 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 that he said, "Yo L, you the man"
I said, "Peace, one love and off in the Lex Land"

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

Mic on my arm nigga, word up
arms, I'ma get another one nigga
You know what I'm
This LL you how I get down
You of known, when you did it
He did it to get some fame
But is this really what you
Ha ha ha