Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
their trap
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm Chicago, nobody's smiling
Niggas on Stoney Island
Where the chief and the come from
Pop out, pop pills, pop
On the when the ops come
Pop some, ops run
This ain't a game nigga, ain't no
Nigga on the block 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 holding money like a hostage
She went ostrich, 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
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 giving it, that's what we take for
is broke, what I need to brake for
Glaciers of ice, and lice
Let the chains heavy, we paid for em twice
Made for the life, all out like we out of
Bars and guns, got a lot of rounds
Tripping like you out of town
The four pound will leave you on the ground without a
Ain't no fathers round, of anarchy
Fighting attempts, trafficking, and grand
At the party with the with the extra body
I'm in the inner city, an out of body experience

on T-shirts with no hashtags
Just big ass bags tagged hash
Out here sipping
ass gangster, quick to take a fag's cash
Five six, Star Wars
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 here come the
But they won't say no
Are these way too shy to be loyal to the town
I take my publishing check and my royalties around
Popes, bishops, disciples,
Counts, princes, lords, queens and
They drilling on my land but ain't no to be found
I be part of the problem
I guess they just tryna they can back that shit up
Most of them can't even
My little cousin bum jay don't know he did when he introduced that goon talk
Is there a Scarface casting at the crib I don't about?
So many shortys have tried out for the
why he slide out and ride out with the pole
Now I see how my felt the dark day he
that black power didn't keep the lights on
Right on, the dearly departed rapping to you
Looking for some yellow, white, red, black, brown flesh to on
How long will they mourn me I'm out of mind, out of sight, gone
A crash, a head on affects both riders the most
music in the building, yeah we got ghost riders
They just actually