🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Back Home - Fort Minor

 back home
 everybody's searching  somethin'
 but all they can find is a whole  of nothin'
 back home
 ain't nobody hoping and 
 'cause they feel like nothing can  'em
 and they  to hold out but they can't fight the fact that
 life goes black when those lights  out
 but i guess  gotta just watch out for your own
 'cause ain't a damn  free
 back home
 
 (common:)
 back home
 they  "disciple" and "blackstone"
  block they freebase yo we trapped on
  our grandmothers marched
 the guns  on
 there's liquor stores,  supplies, and rap songs
 i travel the world just  come back to it
 the crib  a lot of soul like black music
  attached to it
 in many ways the  raised me
  gave me
 the drama, honor,  bravery
 the streets seem 
  i go to chicago
 it's cheap wine  sorrow
 times is hard to 
 in  of god's tomorrow
  borrow words from the
 bible
 and use  for survival
 gangs rival
 signs painted on walls like 
 i tell 'em that this is all 
 used to do 
 shorty's  through the same cycle
 and  like michael
 tryin' not  stay idle
 
 (ryu:)
 back home it's not compton  close
 the same problems exist and  pain throbbin'
 and folks are  common
 it don't
  bother us much we just swallow it
 uh
 crack the bottle and 
 hope tomorrow 
 magical happens that'll put me back in  biz
 but the chances of it  happening's kinda slim
 back home
 we get the good life at  glimpse
 in  form of a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps
 i'm back 
 
 (tak:)
 back home
 i try my best to keep it together it's 
 like the windy city streets of 
  pace back and forth
 looking for the  to shine
 but can't tap the 
 need something  nourish my mind
 i know we all lose quite  bit in life
 only to gain 
 life of the  winding roads we came from
 but  move with the night
  i'm used to the shade
  never lose sight
 bringing truth back to the 
 
 (mike:)
 back home
 we've got a lot of shit on our 
 we're always behind on something cause  not enough time
  we're non-stop
 bottom line
 doing what we gotta do to get some food in the fridge and stay  of the hosptial
 back home there's people calling  hopeless
 people trying to  us all we need is some focus
 but focus
 focus  overrated
 cause you see every blemish  mistake and can't change it
 back home  alvarado
 k-town  j-town
 or little tokyo for  that don't know
 where figures 
 living right inside the la 
 on  concrete
 a symbol of  everyday way
 its  color and concentration over the heavy and grey
 and by the time the  dries on this page
 i'll be  a day away from the place where i stay