Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

Cracking jokes and drinking
You still gotta 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 ***** making plans with the
Trying to figure how to make this animal
Who ***** trying to take 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 alive
The you gotta dig up

You like it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put 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 keys to the game, and we this down
with the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the order from the narcs, still watching the town
I'm copping a pound, they no stopping us now, my *****

Hey, look, you could trip, clip spit, get your 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 white ***** got me rich like
*****a G-pack, I'll show you how to *****
You get it soft, then you it like T-Mac

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

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

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

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

Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then
Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the
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 your flesh, I you wish you wore a vest
That's a no brainer, I'm coming with flamers
Spray 'em, but I'm no to this here, I'm no stranger

It's obvious, you no bangers, you dudes no danger
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 happens when shooters up in the clutch

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

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

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

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

Every twenty four, every half hour, ***** be trying to be Bauer
So, let fam' 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 glocks in the

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

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

Don't gotta ask for it, I'm sit back the fo'
Flip it around, let the crack ya jaw
side, west side, I'll be in my Converse
This a convict rapping, it's a con's

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 riz-an, block-ay block-ay

Now if they get me on wire
I'm die in comstaat
I got cases from riding 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 while his crying moms watch
Last seen in Brooklyn, found in a Bronx lot

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

'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 me where the fella live
that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss

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

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

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

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