Luyện nghe bài hát It is What it Is

It is it is
It is it is

You try compromisin', nope, they don't talk
And got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be
Well, where he stay at then, he by such and such

Well, since we got altercations these so called knuckleheads
We gon' play for dooms and I
We get radar on fool in dem rooms
Bet, motherfucker fin' ta be runnin' around here drippin' sweat

hot flashes and shit
Over these bitch-made and a half-ass dicks
You ripped? Let's it to 'em sick
Hit all they at once, pour it on 'em thick

Who got the suey chops? They in my garage
Well where he at? He at the Travel Lodge, beep nigga
Tell him to get here right now now it's gon' be some shit
Tell him to enough ammunition to blow up a ship

Bullshit ain't nothin' this here goin' on just a little bit too long
Plus I got a family and kids to raise and I plan on 'em get grown
Get straight to the of the problem
Get rid of the source that's what, get rid of the big cheese

And the majority of these niggaz gon' the fuck up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to validate my
Hit the corner dumpin', in the big-ass [unverified] wagon
Catch them bitch-ass, what I told my driver man

While I was to get him to get in a position so that I could open fire
Fuck a ski mask, unpolished fish
Let the blast
May he rest in piss Miss up outta there

I brought them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a
Fool's still alive, Murell [unverified] Trauma Center, Concord
Shoulda doused him, shouldn'ta found him
Shoulda biz, but for now, it is what it is

It is it is
It is it is
It is it is

Aight, ay dude, this all I know
wrong with this sad to be glad-ass niggas?
Don't they know that fools is laced assassin skills?
Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a mill?

(Aww, gon' get done)
But now the has been spared
How we gon' get him out of care
And put him under the of a pall-bear?

One of my got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents
He used dem [unverified] [unverified] shot on several occasions
What that mean his family boo-hoo when I smash that card
Better stay on a brain give a fuck about a die-hard

I know this one with a big-ass crotch by the name of Connie
She works in ICU and she dates this named Mitchski Ronnie
Have nab him at the hospital, that'll
a nurse to pull the plug on the life support

Risky but it's organized class and the shit sound sharp
But if we around and make it look too obvious
The might her lose her job
Tough luck that shit no than fuckin' for me now

I no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow
The shit is crampin' my livin' style, floatin' from to telly
Conspiracy plots phone conversations overheard by federal
I'm guessin' fool musta passed away, tragic

On the wall they got my at the post office
After travellin' bouncin' back and forth to states
They finally caught me up in Kansas
At a barbecue called Gates

Do the crime do the time, it for no bitch
And as long as a twerkin' in the kitchen, he ain't trippin'
be up in that bitch makin' spreads, drinkin' Pruno
Cocoa and coffee Cadillacs, jumpin'

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, makin'
Fuck around and get mad on the of conjugal visits
the weight pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
Keep my shank close by me I'm sleepy

caught me, shouldn'ta never found me
Shoulda handled biz, but too late, it is what it is

It is it is
It is it is
It is it is

Oh, ohh I see
It is what it was, and what it was is just been taught
biz when it's to be done, and I mean rip you dig?
'Cause ain't no sense in savin'
That's yesterday's thing, roll with the now
And everything be is, what it is