Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Smiling

Don't
Getting trap
in the pot
Baby do it

I'm from Chicago, nobody's
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 like an
Dig into my pockets, see a
Where the money and the bitches is the guys is
Godfathers in a loches, at the holding money like a hostage
She went ostrich, from the with posture
I draw with the goddess an artist
Getting with no margins, money gods
I do it for and Trayvon Martin

In the Chi ain't a damn thing
Thinking of to get money
Drive down Shore, scheming how to make more
If we ain't eating together what is cake for
Ain't nobody giving it, that's we take for
Niggas is broke, what I need to 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, niggas got a lot of
Tripping you from out of town
The four pound will leave you on the without a sound
Ain't no fathers round, sons of
attempts, trafficking, and grand larceny
At the party with the thots with the extra
I'm in the city, it's an out of body experience

Face on T-shirts no hashtags
Just big ass trash bags tagged
Out sipping trill
Fake ass gangster, to take a fag's cash
Five versus six, Wars
No stickers, real bullet holes in car
Out of ten that was shot, 7 ate 9's
Two 8's, and one 45
Tryna get to 23, numbers
Then here the fame
But they won't say no
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 on my land but ain't no order to be found
I might be part of the
I they just 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 shortys 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 keep the lights on
Right on, the dearly still rapping to you
Looking for yellow, white, red, black, brown flesh to write on
How will they mourn me after I'm out of mind, out of sight, gone
A crash, a head on collision affects riders the most
Good music in the building, yeah we got riders
They actually ghosts