Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

Cracking jokes and liquor
You still 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 this animal stop
Who these ***** to take down?
down, tray pound, eight rounds

He ain't feeling from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he gonna get up
only one legend alive
The rest you dig up

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

I'll leave you in the box in the
Got the keys to the game, and we locking this
Underwater the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the order from the narcs, they watching the town
I'm copping a pound, they ain't no us now, my *****

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

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

The ***** good price, it smoke so speci
thousand full pound of some Dro pesci
Y'all *****only
let my homies spark ya

We in the spurs, faster than Tony Parker
This is family, ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, ***** cross their mother
Mention names in my tree
This ***** talking crazy like plea

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

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 man's
And whoever he beside, hit him where he can't survive

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Every twenty four, every half hour, ***** be trying to be Jack
So, let keep talking
And you need 'A Weekend At Bernie's'
If you trying to see a Man Walking'

I 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
'Fore them bodies drop out, six in the trunk

Chef boy supplying, whip whop is
When they move that, more whip whop
And my connect from Phoenix, the connect named
Still keep the like my right hand anemic

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

gotta 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
a convict rapping, it's a con's verse

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

Now if they get me on traces
I'm gonna die in
I got prior cases from riding 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 grab him by ock
We gonna go liar harm while his crying moms watch
Last seen in Brooklyn, they found in a lot

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

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

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

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

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

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