Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

Where the ***** all these ***** damn, isn't hot
I damage the
I scramble like Randall rocks
I'm ***** in the gambling spot

Cracking jokes and liquor
You still hand me your watch
I'm in the with the pans and the pots
Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how grams I'm a chop

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

He feeling nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he gonna get up
There's only one alive
The you gotta dig up

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

leave you in the box in the ground
Got the keys to the game, and we this down
Underwater the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the from 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 grip and my rich sweats
Player talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the sunk lower than the shipwreck

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Arm and mis-man, 'Los, Joey, or Ris-am
All they gotta do is chirpand them are gonna blis-am
Shake down, fiz-am straight from the Brooklyn
That riz-an, block-ay block-ay

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

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

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

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

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

a go in and out they 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, Smith and Wesson work, Luger nine
Professional like they did me on

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

'Cause everybody knows, everybody
I them in coffins, everybody's closed
Related by the streets, is family beef
So better not a branch on this family tree