Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

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

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

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

You acting it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley
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 drown
Got the from the narcs, they still watching the town
I'm copping a pound, ain't no stopping us now, my *****

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

They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the lines
The white ***** got me rich like
*****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 pound of some Dro
Y'all talkers
let my homies spark ya

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

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

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

Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not missing
Nine shot, pop a in, pine box the opposition
Put him in formal dress, right hand the left
No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of

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

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

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

Yo, ***** is birds turn the tables on they squad
Need help a jump, got some cables in the car
they all become nondescript
When bright is on your wrist

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

real talk, shade ***** couldn't get a tan from me
'Cause I get in the ring for Vince McMahon money
Soon as his un-tuck BAM, about you touch grams
I'm coming through 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, me how they gonna manage
Letting off Virgina Tech's now, ain't even safe on campus
spaz on cowards

Every twenty four, every half hour, ***** be trying to be Bauer
So, let keep talking
And you need '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
Callouses on my pop finger, pop off
Pop through, throw the drop, kick the lock off
'Fore bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk

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

For for the family, be squeezing, no reason
Blood work, nobody leaving ***** breathing
on the low, kidnapped my flow
Coulda asked for it, I woulda gift my flow

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

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

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

Go off on time, 'cause wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you him by arms ock
We gonna go this liar 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 fire warning shots, ***** on swat
And if get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot
I'm the hood, so I'm supplying bomb rock

'Round here that's better than buying some Viacom
Look, you can't hold nothing, but I got a to give
I'll make his relative show me where the live
that 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 Tef' too

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

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

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