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 they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be
Well, where he stay at then, he stay by such and

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

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

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

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

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

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

I brought them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a
still alive, John Murell [unverified] Trauma Center, Concord
Shoulda doused him, 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 this sad to be glad-ass niggas?
Don't they know that fools is laced with skills?
at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Do the crime do the time, it for no bitch
And as long as a nigga twerkin' in the kitchen, he trippin'
I'll be up in that bitch spreads, drinkin' Pruno
Cocoa and coffee Cadillacs, jumpin'

flicks, shootin' kites, makin' wishes
Fuck and get mad on the strength of conjugal visits
Flip the weight pile, hit my [unverified]
Keep my shank by me when I'm sleepy

Shouldn'ta caught me, never found me
Shoulda handled biz, but it's too late, it is it is

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

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