Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
Getting their
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm from Chicago, nobody's
Niggas wyling on 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 game nigga, ain't no
Nigga selling on the block like an
Dig into my pockets, see a
Where the money and the bitches is the guys is
Godfathers in a loches, at the spot holding money a hostage
She ostrich, from the projects with posture
I draw the goddess like an artist
Getting paper with no margins, money
I do it for Hadiya and Trayvon

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

on T-shirts with no hashtags
Just big ass trash bags tagged
Out sipping trill
ass gangster, quick to take a fag's cash
Five versus six, Star
No stickers, real bullet in car doors
Out of ten people was shot, 7 ate 9's
Two 8's, and one 45
Tryna get to 23, numbers
Then here come the
But won't say no names
Are these celebrities way too shy to be loyal to the
I take my publishing and spread my royalties around
Popes, bishops, disciples,
Counts, princes, lords, queens and
They drilling on my land but no order to be found
I might be part of the
I guess they just tryna prove they can back that up
Most of them can't even
My little cousin bum jay don't know what he did when he that goon talk
Is a Scarface casting at the crib I don't know about?
So many shortys have tried out for the
That's why he out and ride out with the pole
Now I see how my daddy the dark day he
Discovered that black power keep the lights on
on, the dearly departed still rapping to you
Looking for yellow, white, red, black, brown 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 music in the building, we got ghost riders
They just ghosts