Luyện nghe bài hát Smile

(Trae)
You
I did understand why they always told me to smile

It too much s*** I gave a smile for
talk
Yo a a**hole by nature
game

1 (Trae)
I remember comin' up able to n***a watchin' n****z f*** over
They over sea I kept it
But bein' real ain't really always n****z make it to be
I never thought make it and I'd have n****z hatin' a G
I got enough that I deal with on the day to day
Penitentiary's the life after don't seem to go away
Even though I never know the it's always safe to pray
And try to do my best to understand he a rhyme away
I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day me he by my side
I'm like what the f*** you talkin' 'bout 'til he me Lorna died
It me up so much I couldn't even go to the wake
But if her family I'm gon' make sure that they straight
It's like part of my life I live is damn near mastered
The more people I love the they get took away faster
Sometimes I feel I talk to God a lil than the pastor
Prob'ly been livin' to make sure my son become a bastard
I've never the one to quit I've always been the leader
But I feel this is like a b***h and I know I don't need her
If I ever had this I never took the to meet her
So I a frown across my face the only way to greet her
In the of bein' Trae I missed out as a child
cuz reality must stop
And they my cousin death before he thirty after checkin' his pile
He died at 28 so how the f*** am I to smile s***

(Styles P)
I don't know my
I ask the same s*** everyday
How the f*** am I to smile
Life's real over though

2 (Styles P)
Styles smile
The hood too
The lil is wild
Men lost
Hit 'em with some numbers he ain't doin' chow
He ain't even sleepin' he thinkin' 'bout his child
real f***ed up but he won't see him for a while
Same bulls*** try'na get you a money
You don't see the reefer or the jail locked
I keep a tech with the air holes
Now I don't shoot or get shot
But not
Gon' f*** with these f*** or air those Lox
It's real hard to sleep when its on the mind and
Murder on the
Puffin' on the dutch with a fist of iron
mom cryin' cuz somebody boy dyin'
It's the same ol'
Wait till the
ol' trip
Crack rap money
The same ol'
As Trae could've smiled out in
reckless
If the cops get you but n****z'll leave you breathless
S*** I'm a
More like a
make it to dinner
Then live after

(Styles P)

S.P.
How the are we suppose to smile
Man
me that
Maybe I'll f***in'

3 (Jadakiss)
Nothin' to about
These lil n****z is out
Do somethin' to 'em dialin' out
Everybody lookin' at you like you out
Every hood everywhere that's it's now about
The shootas is your age
Give you the gage
Daily half the page
Known as a now he ain't just fly
Couple months in the group in DFY
Truthfully what could have been pended but did
And he
As a offender cuz he's a kid
is
The person he shot was
He comin' home thinkin' he's sweet and don't it
Big but still young
To him still fun
360 waves new gear steel gun
They say you ain't tomorrow
They got the drop and hit him right in his head a hollow