Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
Getting trap
in the pot
Baby do it

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

In the Chi a damn thing funny
Thinking of ways to get
Drive down Lake Shore, scheming how to more
If we ain't eating together what is this for
Ain't nobody giving it, that's what we for
Niggas is broke, what I need to for
Glaciers of ice, lazers and
Let the chains glow heavy, we 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 will leave you on the ground without a sound
no fathers round, sons of anarchy
Fighting attempts, trafficking, and grand
At the party with the with the extra body
I'm in the inner city, it's an out of experience

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