Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

Where the ***** all these ***** damn, Ran' hot
I the block
I scramble like with rocks
I'm ***** in the gambling spot

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

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

He ain't nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he gonna get up
There's only one legend
The you gotta dig up

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

leave you in the box in the ground
Got the keys to the game, and we locking down
with 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 stopping us now, my

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

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

The good price, plus it smoke so speci
Three full pound of some Dro pesci
*****only talkers
I'll let my homies ya

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

I, swear to god, the next I ***** it to
Is going to a place FedEx deliver to
I'm Philly Freck, yeah, I get dirty
I'm the best, down, like six thirty

Look Michael J. Fox, I got family ties
Posing us be wise, swept across the family dies
small as a look, can bring about a man's 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 in, pine box the opposition
Put him in dress, right hand across the left
No autopsy necessary, the cause of death

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

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

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

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

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

It's real talk, shade ***** 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 like, Brother 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 gonna
Letting off Virgina Tech's now, ain't even safe on campus
Gotta spaz on

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now if they get me on wire
I'm die in comstaat
I got prior cases from with firearms cocked
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 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
And if they get me, Brooklyn riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm 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 relative me where the fella live
Ain't his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss

Before I pull this curb and start swerving baby sis
If he heard yet, bet that get the buzzing
You send a message when you 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, Smith and Wesson work, Luger labor
like 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 your mother
One of your grandparents, even your brother

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