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

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

hot flashes and shit
Over fulla 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 They in my folks garage
where he at? He at the Travel Lodge, beep that nigga
Tell him to get here right now quick now it's gon' be some
Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a

Bullshit ain't this here been goin' on just a little bit too long
I got a family and kids to raise and I plan on seein' 'em get grown
Get straight to the root of the
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 big-ass [unverified] 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 open fire
Fuck a ski mask, unpolished grease
Let the fully
May he in piss Miss smash up outta there

I brought them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a
Fool's alive, John 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 this sad to be glad-ass
they know that fools is laced with assassin skills?
Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the for a cool mill?

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

One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he some agents
He used dem [unverified] shot on several different occasions
What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I smash card
Better stay on a nigga 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 this nigga named Mitchski Ronnie
Have nab him at the hospital, work
Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the life

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

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

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

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

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, makin'
Fuck around and get mad on the strength of conjugal
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 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 what it was, and what it was is just what's 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 the right now
And everything gon' be is, it is