Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin' like home

(Prodigy talkin')

Yeah man..you know...2002 man...approachin' 2003 man...where we
this man?...where we for the future man...whats the resolution?

1: (Prodigy)

Wealth, health, and happiness
keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' niggas
sometimes you gotta just handle your
it, it's on me, rounds of shots for niggas
punk, I up everyday to cathedral cielings
out my bed, wall to wall marble and pillars
livin' like the pharoah Tut, I'm blessed with
so I breathe deep and give praise to the most
then I, get for a new day
I eat broccoli for breakfast and smoke my
turn on the flat to C-Span
see the elite strength, attorney general gettin' bills passed
prophecies comin' to
we gotta survive this shit dun, nothin' to laugh at
I hops in the V, grabs the and I stash that
I'm in tune with Doc, Pac, and Huey, a rap.

(both)

I traveled the World, and been of places
believe me dog, ain't nothin' like
and if you want somethin' done, you do it yourself, you got drama?
who's gonna that chrome?
like you, somebody like me
when death I'm ready for it in
and me off point? now nigga please
I'm paranoid, you I'm burnin' those trees

2: (Havoc)

Saw alot of die, some niggas survived
and those did did it by the skin of their hide
that long ride, the four-fifth aimed at 'em
and knew to fall back when them slugs at 'em
on the real, for me to be tellin' ya'll this
is dice, then I rolled that Four-Five-Six
and never lost ever since, I took that big pinch
my Brother passed away, 24/7 I was
drunk in my pain, alot of friends went and then
and those that stayed a nigga pain
and for a niggas had noone to point the blame
I was my own worst goin' against the grain
somewhere the line them pieces had to get grabbed
all this money plus family, shit wasn't bad
all you little shorties runnin' 'round shits sweet
just these words from the M-O-double-B.

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3: (Littles)

I kiss my finger, cross my heart, I'ma make it out these days
whether together or we part
I got a promise to boy tatted on my arm
three strong, man, the heat's still
who can you trust when friends wanna pop your safe?
you let him stash in your place, now you watch his
vision the days, hear the whisper
dogs we left in the past, back now here with us
cross my heart, let the linger
pour out a little liquor, knowin' God took a nigga
Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the he was just a worker, dog,
you his every dream
I kissed his face like I knew 'em
it was me, once a time when life was ruined
now the rope chain sparklin'
out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' huggin' the
carpets.