Luyện nghe bài hát It is What it Is

It is it is
It is it is

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

Well, since we got altercations with these so knuckleheads
We gon' play for dooms and I
We get on fool in dem livin' rooms
Bet, ain't fin' ta be runnin' around here drippin' sweat

Havin' hot flashes and
Over these fulla bitch-made and a dicks
You ripped? Let's take it to 'em
Hit all they spots at once, pour it on 'em

Who got the suey They in my folks garage
where he at? He at the Travel Lodge, beep that 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 been goin' on just a bit too long
Plus I got a and kids to raise and I plan on seein' 'em get grown
Get straight to the root of the
Get rid of the source what what, get rid of the big cheese

And the majority of these niggaz back 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 tryin' to get him to get in a so that I could open fire
a ski mask, unpolished fish grease
Let the blast
May he in piss Miss smash up outta there

I brought boys, but I shoulda brought it like a concert
Fool's still alive, Murell [unverified] Trauma Center, Concord
doused him, shouldn'ta never 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 wanna
What's wrong with this sad to be glad-ass
Don't know that fools is laced with assassin skills?
Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the for a cool mill?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, makin'
Fuck around and get mad on the strength of conjugal
Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee
Keep my shank by me when I'm sleepy

Shouldn'ta caught me, 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 what's been
Handle biz when it's to be done, and I mean rip you
'Cause ain't no sense in savin'
That's thing, roll with the right now
And everything gon' be is, it is