Luyện nghe bài hát Smile Back

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

1

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

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 streets all day, to get laid,
Runnin da cops, trying to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

2

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

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.

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,
Runnin da cops, trying to get paid,
So blood on ya blade.

3

One that I hate and that's a liar,
Cuz liars then steal what they desire,
All them hate that I see filled my with fire,
Anger in my heart so I to riot,
Few niggaz that I trust, few bitches 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 game cuz da in charge,
food for ya brain and it heals 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 tell my 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 on your flaws 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,
Been my homie from a back,
You was a cat,
In da streets all day, to get laid,
Runnin da cops, trying to get paid,
So many on ya blade.

I say....

When I smile you better back,
Been my homie a while 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.

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