🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Back Home - Fort Minor

 back home
 everybody's searching  somethin'
 but all they can find is a whole lot  nothin'
 back home
 ain't  hoping and praying
 'cause they feel like nothing can  'em
  they try to hold out but they can't fight the fact that
 life  black when those lights go out
 but i guess you gotta just watch out for your 
 'cause ain't  damn thing free
 back home
 
 (common:)
 back home
 they holler "disciple"  "blackstone"
 same block they freebase yo  trapped on
  our grandmothers marched
 the  clap on
 there's  stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs
 i travel the  just to come back to it
 the crib  a lot of soul like black music
  attached to it
 in  ways the city raised me
 and gave 
 the drama, honor, and 
 the streets  hollow
  i go to chicago
 it's  wine and sorrow
  is hard to swallow
  search of god's tomorrow
  borrow words from the
 bible
 and  them for survival
 gangs rival
 signs painted on walls  hieroglyphics
 i tell 'em that this is  tribal
 used  do dirt
  goin' through the same cycle
 and trials like 
 tryin' not to  idle
 
 (ryu:)
  home it's not compton but close
  same problems exist and the pain throbbin'
 and  are so common
 it don't
 really bother us much we just  it
 uh
 crack the bottle  smoke
 hope  something
 magical  that'll put me back in the biz
 but the chances  it actually happening's kinda slim
 back home
 we get the  life at a glimpse
 in the form of a rap star,  dealers, and pimps
  back home
 
 (tak:)
 back home
 i try my best  keep it together it's cold
 like the windy  streets of december
 i pace back  forth
 looking for the  to shine
  can't tap the source
 need something to  my mind
 i know we all lose quite a  in life
 only to  some
 life of the dark winding roads we  from
 but i  with the night
 so i'm  to the shade
 and  lose sight
 bringing truth back to the 
 
 (mike:)
 back home
  got a lot of shit on our minds
 we're always  on something cause there's not enough time
 and we're 
 bottom line
 doing what we gotta do to get some food in the fridge  stay out of the hosptial
  home there's people calling us hopeless
 people trying  tell us all we need is some focus
 but focus
  is overrated
  you see every blemish and mistake and can't change it
  home is alvarado
 k-town  j-town
  little tokyo for those that don't know
  figures shiver
 living  inside the la river
 on the 
  symbol of our everyday way
 its that color and concentration over the  and grey
 and by the time the ink dries  this page
 i'll be half a day away from  place where i stay