Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

Where the ***** all these damn, Ran' isn't hot
I the block
I scramble like Randall with
I'm ***** in the gambling spot

Cracking and drinking liquor
You still gotta hand me your
I'm in the kitchen the pans and the pots
Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how many I'm a chop

Family or not, some making plans with the cops
Trying to figure how to make animal stop
Who these ***** trying to take
down, tray pound, eight rounds

He ain't feeling nothing the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he never get up
There's one legend alive
The you gotta dig up

You like it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put your on you Barkley posters
Got no to be boxing around
I got the ox and the

I'll you in the box in the ground
Got the keys to the game, and we locking this
Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna
Got the order the narcs, they still watching the town
I'm copping a pound, they no stopping us now, my *****

Hey, look, you could trip, clip spit, get strip wet
I got the rubber Smith and my rich sweats
Player haters 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the sunk lower than the shipwreck

They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I the better lines
The white ***** got me rich Federline
G-pack, I'll show you how to read *****
You get it soft, then you it like T-Mac

The good price, plus it smoke so speci
Three thousand full of some Dro pesci
Y'all talkers
I'll let my spark ya

We in the spurs, that's than Tony Parker
This is family, don't ever my brother
Like Big Worm, ***** rather cross their
Mention names in my tree
This ***** talking crazy like insanity

I, swear to god, the next I give it to
Is to a place FedEx can't deliver to
I'm Philly Freck, yeah, I get dirty
I'm the best, down, like six thirty

Look like Michael J. Fox, I got family
Posing us be wise, swept across the family dies
Something small as a look, can bring about a demise
And whoever he beside, hit him where he can't survive

the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing
Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the
Put him in formal dress, right hand across the
No autopsy necessary, the cause of death

Six shots across the chest explain his loss of breath
Skin peeled off flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest
a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers
Spray 'em, but I'm no painter to this here, I'm no

It's obvious, you no bangers, you dudes pose no
Your whole crew chumps, in the closet like hangers
purple broke up in the dutch leave you broke up on a crush
That's what happens when choke up in the clutch

We gonna body you, and to hook your wife to an I.V. too
Put of your parents side by side in I.C.U
casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we

Yo, ***** is letting turn the tables on they squad
Need help a jump, got some cables in the car
'Cause they all nondescript
When something is on your wrist

Like you repping the six
Who fire? When guns fire, your lungs tire
I'm an idol, ***** this Sanjaya, now who try us
That four, five will spit, I'll slump you in the seat
And make you really ghost the whip

It's real talk, ***** couldn't get a tan from me
'Cause I get in the for that Vince McMahon money
Soon as his BAM, talking about you touch grams
I'm through your window something like, Brother Man

just who we are, if I see yar, it's E.R
Vacay in D.R., shirt and jeans, g-star, tell me how they gonna
Letting off Tech's now, dudes ain't even safe on campus
Gotta on cowards

Every twenty four, every half hour, ***** be trying to be Jack
So, let fam' talking
And you won't 'A Weekend At Bernie's'
If you trying to see a 'Dead Man

I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off
on my pop finger, pop off *****
Pop through, throw the drop, the lock off dump
them bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk

Chef boy supplying, whip is drying
When they move that, more whip arriving
And my connect from Phoenix, the connect Phoenix
keep the iron like my right hand anemic

For for the family, be squeezing, no reason
Blood work, leaving this ***** breathing
***** on the low, my flow
Coulda asked for it, I gift wrapped my flow

Don't ask for it, I'm gonna sit back the fo'
Flip it around, let the handle ya jaw
East side, west side, be in my Converse
This a rapping, it's a con's verse

Arm and mis-man, 'Los, Joey, or Ris-am
All they gotta do is chirpand things are gonna blis-am
Shake down, straight from the Brooklyn borough
That never riz-an, block-ay

Now if get me on wire traces
I'm die in comstaat
I got prior cases from riding with firearms
Fire box, set up by your mom's block

Go off on time, 'cause it's by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by ock
We gonna go this liar harm while his moms watch
seen in Brooklyn, they found in a Bronx lot

Rifles on the roof, yeah, we got him by a shot
We don't fire warning shots, ***** on swat
And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm bomb rock

'Round here that's better buying some Viacom stock
Look, you hold nothing, but I got a shell to give
I'll his relative show me where the fella live
Ain't his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss

Before I pull curb and start swerving like baby sis
If he heard yet, bet that get the word
You send a message when you kill a ***** cousin
Niece, nephew, they gonna need too

This'll a go in and out chest like a breath do
You Aiken-soft, you playing games until this red light's on ya
It's like the Playstation's off, and Wesson work, Luger nine labor
Professional they did me on majors

This is family, do not the brothers
I'll put you in the box, one hand the other
A small price to pay, son, it might cost your
One of your grandparents, even your baby

everybody knows, everybody goes
I want in coffins, everybody's closed
Related by the streets, this is beef
So better not touch a branch on this tree