Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
Getting their
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm Chicago, nobody's smiling
Niggas wyling on Island
Where the chief and the president come
Pop out, pop pills, pop
On the deck when the ops
Pop some, ops run
ain't a game nigga, ain't no options
Nigga selling on the block an auction
Dig into my pockets, see a
Where the and the bitches is where the guys is
in a loches, at the spot holding money like a hostage
She ostrich, from the projects with posture
I draw the goddess like an artist
Getting paper with no margins, gods
I do it for and Trayvon Martin

In the Chi ain't a thing funny
Thinking of ways to get
down Lake Shore, scheming how to make more
If we ain't eating together is this cake for
Ain't nobody it, that's what we take for
Niggas is broke, what I to brake for
Glaciers of ice, and lice
Let the chains heavy, we paid for em twice
Made for the life, all out we out of bounds
Bars and guns, got a lot of rounds
Tripping like you from out of
The four will leave you on the ground without a sound
no fathers round, sons of anarchy
Fighting attempts, trafficking, and larceny
At the party with the with the extra body
I'm in the inner city, it's an out of experience

on T-shirts with no hashtags
Just big ass trash bags hash
Out sipping trill
ass gangster, quick to take a fag's 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
Then come the fame
But they say no names
Are these celebrities way too shy to be loyal to the
I take my publishing check and spread my royalties
Popes, bishops, disciples,
Counts, princes, lords, and kings
They on my land but ain't no order to be found
I might be part of the
I guess they just tryna prove they can back shit up
of them can't even moonwalk
My little cousin bum jay don't know what he did when he 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 out and ride out with the pole
Now I see how my daddy the dark day he
Discovered that power didn't keep the lights on
on, the dearly departed still rapping to you
Looking for some yellow, white, red, black, flesh to write on
How long will mourn me after I'm out of mind, out of sight, gone
A crash, a on collision affects both riders the most
Good in the building, yeah we got ghost riders
They actually ghosts