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

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

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

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 now it's gon' be some shit
Tell him to bring enough to blow up a ship

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

And the majority of these niggaz gon' the fuck up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', to validate my respection
Hit the corner dumpin', in the [unverified] station wagon
Catch them bitch-ass, that's what I 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 grease
Let the fully
May he rest in 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
Shoulda him, shouldn'ta never found him
Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is it is

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

Aight, ay dude, all I wanna know
What's wrong with 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 cool

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

One of my potnahs got a plug on silencers, he knows some agents
He dem [unverified] [unverified] shot on several different occasions
What mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I smash that card
stay on a nigga brain give 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 this nigga 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 sound
But if we fuck around and make it too obvious
The broad might her her job
Tough luck that shit no better fuckin' for me now

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

On the they got my picture at the post office
After travellin' bouncin' and forth to different states
They finally caught me up in Kansas
At a barbecue spot 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 makin' spreads, drinkin' Pruno
Cocoa and coffee Cadillacs, jacks

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, makin'
Fuck around and get mad on the strength of visits
Flip the pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
Keep my shank by me when 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
Handle biz when to be done, and I mean rip you dig?
ain't no sense in savin' leftovers
That's yesterday's thing, with the right now
And gon' be is, what it is