Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

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

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

He feeling 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 creep in your crib, and put your brains on you 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, 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 and my rich sweats
Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower the shipwreck

They me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines
The white ***** got me rich Federline
*****a G-pack, I'll show you how to *****
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, that's faster than Parker
This is family, ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, ***** rather their mother
Mention names in my family
This talking crazy like insanity plea

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

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

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

Six shots across the chest should explain his of breath
Skin peeled off flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest
That's a no brainer, I'm 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 closet like hangers
purple broke up in the dutch leave you broke up on a crush
That's what happens when choke up in the clutch

We gonna body you, and have to hook your to an I.V. too
Put both of parents side by side 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 the tables on they squad
help with a jump, got some cables in the car
'Cause they all become
When something is on your wrist

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

It's real talk, shade ***** couldn't get a tan me
I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money
Soon as his un-tuck BAM, talking 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., and jeans, g-star, tell me how they gonna manage
Letting off Virgina Tech's now, dudes ain't even safe on
Gotta on cowards

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

I 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
them bodies drop out, six glocks in the trunk

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

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

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

Now if they get me on traces
I'm die in comstaat
I got prior from riding with firearms cocked
Fire 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 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, ***** fire on
And if they get me, 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 shell to
I'll make his relative show me where the live
Ain't that his baby sis', get up in Mayby' miss

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, gonna need Tef' too

This'll a go in and out they like a breath do
You Clay Aiken-soft, you playing games until 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 across the
A small price to pay, son, it cost your mother
One of your grandparents, even your baby

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