🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Back Home - Fort Minor

 back home
 everybody's searching  somethin'
 but all they can find is a  lot of nothin'
 back home
 ain't  hoping and praying
 'cause they feel like nothing  save 'em
 and they try to hold out but  can't fight the fact that
 life  black when those lights go out
 but i guess you gotta just watch out for  own
 'cause  a damn thing free
 back home
 
 (common:)
 back home
 they holler "disciple" and 
 same block they freebase yo we trapped 
 where our grandmothers 
 the guns clap 
 there's  stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs
 i travel the world  to come back to it
 the crib got a lot  soul like black music
 i'm  to it
 in many ways the city  me
  gave me
 the  honor, and bravery
 the  seem hollow
 when i  to chicago
 it's cheap  and sorrow
  is hard to swallow
 in search of  tomorrow
 i  words from the
 bible
 and use them for 
 gangs rival
 signs painted  walls like hieroglyphics
 i tell 'em that this  all tribal
 used to  dirt
 shorty's  through the same cycle
 and trials  michael
 tryin'  to stay idle
 
 (ryu:)
 back home  not compton but close
 the same problems exist  the pain throbbin'
 and folks are  common
 it don't
 really bother  much we just swallow it
 uh
  the bottle and smoke
  tomorrow something
 magical happens that'll put me back in  biz
 but  chances of it actually happening's kinda slim
 back home
 we get the  life at a glimpse
 in the form  a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps
  back home
 
 (tak:)
 back home
 i try my best to keep it together it's 
 like  windy city streets of december
 i pace back and 
 looking for the courage to 
 but can't  the source
 need something to nourish my 
 i know we all lose quite a bit  life
 only to gain 
 life of the dark winding  we came from
 but i  with the night
 so  used to the shade
  never lose sight
 bringing truth back to  game
 
 (mike:)
 back home
 we've  a lot of shit on our minds
 we're always behind  something cause there's not enough time
 and we're 
 bottom line
 doing what we gotta do  get some food in the fridge and stay out of the hosptial
 back home there's people  us hopeless
 people trying to tell us all we  is some focus
 but focus
 focus is 
 cause you  every blemish and mistake and can't change it
 back home is 
 k-town  j-town
  little tokyo for those that don't know
 where figures 
 living right  the la river
  the concrete
  symbol of our everyday way
 its that color  concentration over the heavy and grey
 and by the time the ink dries on  page
 i'll be half a day  from the place where i stay