Luyện nghe bài hát It is What it Is

It is it is
It is it is

You try compromisin', nope, don't wanna talk
And they got them 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 with these so knuckleheads
We gon' play for and I assume
We get radar on fool in dem livin'
Bet, motherfucker ain't fin' ta be runnin' around here sweat

hot flashes and shit
Over these fulla bitch-made and a dicks
You ripped? take it to 'em sick
Hit all they spots at once, it on 'em thick

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

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

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

While I was tryin' to get him to get in a position so that I could open
Fuck a ski mask, fish grease
Let the blast
May he rest in piss Miss 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 rack for a mill?

(Aww, it's get done)
But now the heat has been
How we gon' get him out of care
And put him under the wing of a

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

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

Risky business but it's organized class and the shit 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 gots no toilet paper for her anyhow
The shit is crampin' my livin' style, from telly to telly
Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations by federal
I'm guessin' fool musta passed away, losses

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

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

Takin' flicks, kites, makin' wishes
around and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits
Flip the pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
my shank close by me when I'm sleepy

Shouldn'ta me, shouldn'ta never found me
handled biz, but it's 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 what's been taught
Handle biz when it's to be done, and I rip you dig?
ain't no sense in savin' leftovers
That's yesterday's thing, roll with the now
And everything be is, what it is