Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
their trap
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm from Chicago, smiling
wyling on Stoney Island
Where the chief and the president from
Pop out, pop pills, pop
On the deck the ops come
Pop some, ops run
This ain't a nigga, ain't no options
selling on the block like an auction
Dig into my pockets, see a
Where the and the bitches is where the guys is
Godfathers in a loches, at the spot money like a hostage
She went ostrich, from the projects posture
I draw with the like an artist
Getting paper with no margins, money
I do it for Hadiya and Trayvon

In the Chi a damn thing funny
Thinking of to get money
Drive down Shore, scheming how to make more
If we ain't eating together what is cake for
Ain't nobody giving it, that's what we for
Niggas is broke, what I to brake for
of ice, lazers and lice
Let the chains heavy, we paid for em twice
Made for the life, all out like we out of
and guns, niggas got a lot of rounds
Tripping you from out of town
The four pound will you on the ground without a sound
Ain't no fathers round, sons of
Fighting attempts, trafficking, and grand
At the party with the thots with the body
I'm in the inner city, it's an out of experience

Face on with no hashtags
Just big ass trash bags hash
Out sipping trill
Fake ass gangster, quick to take a cash
Five versus six, Star
No stickers, bullet holes in car doors
Out of ten that was shot, 7 ate 9's
Two 8's, and one 45
Tryna get to 23, numbers
here come the fame
But they say no names
Are these way too shy to be loyal to the town
I take my publishing check and spread my royalties
Popes, bishops, disciples,
Counts, princes, lords, and kings
They drilling on my but ain't no order to be found
I might be part of the
I guess they just prove they can back that shit up
Most of them can't even
My little cousin bum jay know what he did when he introduced that goon talk
Is there a Scarface casting at the crib I don't know
So many shortys tried out for the role
That's why he slide out and ride out with the
Now I see how my daddy felt the day he
Discovered that power didn't keep the lights on
Right on, the dearly still rapping to you
Looking for yellow, white, red, black, brown flesh to write on
How long will they mourn me after I'm out of mind, out of sight,
A crash, a head on collision affects both riders the
music in the building, yeah we got ghost riders
They just ghosts