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

Well, we got altercations with these so called knuckleheads
We play for dooms and I assume
We get radar on fool in dem livin'
Bet, motherfucker fin' ta be runnin' around here drippin' sweat

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

Who got the chops? 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 gon' be some shit
Tell him to bring enough to blow up a ship

Bullshit nothin' 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 of the problem
Get rid of the that's what what, get rid of the big cheese

And the of these niggaz gon' back the fuck up
Somebody mind somethin', time to validate my respection
Hit the corner dumpin', in the [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
a ski mask, unpolished fish grease
Let the fully
May he rest in piss Miss smash up outta

I brought them boys, but I brought it like a concert
Fool's alive, John Murell [unverified] Trauma Center, Concord
doused 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, this all I know
wrong with this sad to be glad-ass niggas?
Don't they know that is laced with assassin 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 gon' get him out of care
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] [unverified] shot on several different
What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I smash card
Better stay on a 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 life

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

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

On the wall got my picture at the post office
After travellin' bouncin' back and to different states
They finally caught me up in City
At a barbecue spot Gates

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

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, wishes
Fuck around and get mad on the strength of conjugal
Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee
my shank close by me when I'm sleepy

Shouldn'ta caught me, shouldn'ta 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 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 savin'
That's yesterday's thing, roll with the now
And gon' be is, what it is