Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

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

Family or not, some ***** plans with the cops
to figure how to make this animal stop
Who these ***** to take down?
Break down, tray pound, eight

He ain't feeling nothing from the waist
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

I'll you in the box in the ground
Got the to the game, and we locking this down
Underwater with the sharks, and we not drown
Got the order from the narcs, they still 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 grip Smith and my rich sweats
haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the

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

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

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

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

Look like Michael J. Fox, I got family
Posing us can't be wise, across the family dies
small as a look, can bring about a man's demise
And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he 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 across the left
No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

gotta ask for it, I'm gonna sit back the fo'
Flip it around, let the crack ya jaw
East side, west side, I'll be in my
This a convict rapping, it's a verse

Arm and mis-man, 'Los, Joey, or Ris-am
All gotta do is chirpand them things are gonna blis-am
Shake down, straight 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 with firearms cocked
bomb box, set up by your mom's block

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

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

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

This'll a go in and out they like a breath do
You Clay Aiken-soft, you playing games 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

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 grandparents, even your baby brother

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