Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
Getting their
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm from Chicago, smiling
Niggas wyling on Island
Where the and the president come from
Pop out, pop pills, pop
On the deck when the ops
Pop some, ops run
This a game 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 money like a
She went ostrich, the projects with posture
I draw with the like an artist
Getting with no margins, money gods
I do it for Hadiya and Trayvon

In the Chi a damn thing funny
of ways to get money
Drive down Shore, scheming how to make more
If we ain't eating together what is this for
Ain't giving it, that's what we take for
is broke, what I need to brake for
Glaciers of ice, and lice
Let the glow heavy, we paid for em twice
Made for the life, all out we out of bounds
Bars and guns, niggas got a lot of
Tripping like you out of town
The pound will leave you on the ground without a sound
Ain't no fathers round, of anarchy
attempts, trafficking, and grand larceny
At the party the thots with the extra body
I'm in the inner city, an out of body experience

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