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 powdered chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be
Well, he stay at then, he stay by such and such

Well, since we got altercations with these so knuckleheads
We gon' play for and I assume
We get on fool in dem livin' 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? take it to 'em sick
Hit all they at once, pour it on 'em thick

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

Bullshit ain't nothin' this been goin' on just a little bit too long
Plus I got a family and kids to 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 gon' back the fuck up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to validate my
Hit the corner dumpin', in the [unverified] station wagon
Catch them bitch-ass, that's what I 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 rest in piss Miss up outta there

I them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a concert
Fool's still alive, John Murell Trauma Center, Concord
Shoulda 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, all I wanna know
What's wrong this sad to be glad-ass niggas?
Don't know that fools is laced with assassin skills?
at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill?

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

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

I know this one botch with a 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 business but it's organized class and the sound sharp
But if we fuck around and make it too obvious
The broad her lose her job
Tough luck that shit no better fuckin' for me now

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

On the wall they got my picture at the post
After travellin' bouncin' back and to different 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
I'll be up in that bitch makin' spreads, Pruno
Cocoa and Cadillacs, jumpin' jacks

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

Shouldn'ta caught me, never found me
Shoulda 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 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 sense in leftovers
yesterday's thing, roll with the right now
And everything be is, what it is