Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

jokes and drinking liquor
You gotta hand me your watch
I'm in the kitchen with the 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 animal
Who these ***** trying to down?
Break down, tray pound, eight

He ain't nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he never get up
only one legend alive
The you gotta dig up

You like it's hard roast ya
creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters
Got no time to be boxing
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 with the sharks, and we not gonna
Got the order from the narcs, they still the town
I'm copping a pound, they no stopping us now, my *****

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

They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the lines
The ***** got me rich like Federline
*****a G-pack, I'll show you how to read
You get it soft, then you rock it like

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

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

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

Look like Michael J. Fox, I got ties
Posing us can't be wise, swept across the dies
Something small as a look, can bring 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 clip in, 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 peeled off flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest
a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers
Spray 'em, but I'm no painter to this here, I'm no

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

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

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

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

It's real talk, shade ***** get a tan from me
'Cause I get in the for that Vince McMahon money
Soon as his BAM, talking about you touch grams
I'm coming through window something like, Brother Man

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

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

I guess 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 is drying
When they move that, more whip whop
And my from Phoenix, the connect named Phoenix
Still keep the iron like my right hand

For for the family, I'll be squeezing, no
Blood work, nobody leaving this breathing
on the low, kidnapped my flow
Coulda asked for it, I woulda wrapped 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 rapping, it's a con's verse

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

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

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

Rifles on the roof, yeah, we got him by a long
We don't fire shots, ***** fire on swat
And if they get me, gonna riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm 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 show me the fella live
Ain't that his baby sis', get up in this miss

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

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

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

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