Luyện nghe bài hát Smile Back

(Bob Vocals)
Now we go and we check out is the meaning of Rastafari,
Well... Rasta mean head, tafi creator,
So rastafari head creator,
Head in common sense is God,
Ah him is the creator,
Just like the bible seh, just the revelation,
just a mirror.

1

Been good and bad times, shit fluctuates,
Still I got love in my heart, homie da hate,
Dem talking to da cops, they must be fakes,
Cry Nation on top, it be fate,
Queens is my City, I it down,
Da hottest nigga in da streets, I da crown,
My little was a toddler, he a soldier now,
He got a that's so profound,
I heard talkin shit, saying Kay is a loser,
Real niggaz turn bitches, a game I ain't to,
on ya grind get that paper cuz money is crucial,
Don't fall in love with bitches, them bitches will use you,
I smoke weed to get high, it da pain,
Turn my head to da sky cuz I so strange,
day in da hood and I need a change,
No in da ghetto, all I see is rain,
Sometimes I about how to kill myself,
Been the fire and I'm still myself,
Got so many insecurities I built myself,
Get my my brother Nico on the phone, is my plea for help.

When I smile you better back,
my homie from a while back,
You was a cat,
In da streets all day, to get laid,
Runnin from da cops, to get paid,
So many on ya blade.

I say....

When I smile you smile back,
Been my homie a while back,
You was a cat,
In da streets all day, to get laid,
from da cops, trying to get paid,
So many on ya blade.

2

I make beats and rhymes, that's my thing,
I praise Selassie all the time, cuz the king,
niggaz gon shine, you can't box us in,
Blind can't lead the blind, cuz a sin,
My lil homie was a rider, he me hope,
Now he's as fuck, cuz he blazed da coke,
I turned my back, he still my nigga,
I you anyway, I'm still not bitter,
You can call me anytime, be there,
Vibing all on da project stairs,
Put my life on da record so da can hear,
Putting that shine in ya girlfriend ears,
Friends come and go but stays,
Fake niggaz get for their scandalous ways,
I'm a G I die, don't ask me why,
knowledge to ya brain, so close ya eyes,
A true in this game, with hopes to die,
Yo keep ya head up, I'm king to be,
Never be of the things you see,
And when times get hard... don't be appalled, think of me.

When I smile you smile back,
Been my from a while back,
You was a cat,
In da streets all day, to get laid,
Runnin from da cops, to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

I say....

When I smile you smile back,
Been my homie from a back,
You was a cat,
In da all day, trying to get laid,
Runnin from da cops, to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

3

One thing that I hate and a liar,
Cuz liars then what they heart's desire,
All them hate that I see filled my heart fire,
Anger in my so I start to riot,
Few niggaz that I trust, few that I love,
Michelle forever in my heart, a flying dove,
and Zala, dem my dawgs,
Me and Nico in da streets large,
Settin rules to da cuz da kid's in charge,
Wisdom's food for ya brain and it ya scars,
I grew up in Jamaica, so I da streets,
Empty on haters, screaming no defeat,
I was a kid, I'm older now,
Due to da struggle, my colder now,
No for a snitch so hold ya grounds,
I my mama I'm a star, as I hop in da Benz,
She said; Kay ya head up and watch ya friends,
Never let ya know when you hurtin,
Cuz ya enemies will prey on your for certain,
So every time you see me, I smile grace,
Cuz you can't see my pain behind my face.

When I you better smile back,
my homie from a while back,
You was a cat,
In da all day, trying to get laid,
Runnin da cops, trying to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

I say....

When I smile you smile back,
Been my homie from a back,
You was a cat,
In da all day, trying to get laid,
Runnin da cops, trying to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

Yo Caro... ya head up,
I know you going some predicaments right now,
Just wanna let you know that you got a lot of people who you,
No refund,
He he...
Forever in my heart,
Live, love, life,
He he...
Cry Nation.