Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

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

Family or not, some ***** making plans with the
Trying to how to make this animal stop
Who these ***** to take down?
down, tray pound, eight rounds

He ain't feeling nothing 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 your brains on you 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 locking down
Underwater with the sharks, and we not drown
Got the order from the narcs, they still the town
I'm a pound, they ain't no stopping us now, my *****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of
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 painter to here, I'm no stranger

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

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

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

you repping the bionic six
Who wanna fire? When guns fire, your tire
I'm an idol, ***** this Sanjaya, now who try us
That four, five will spit, slump you in the driver 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 un-tuck BAM, talking about you grams
I'm coming through window something like, Brother Man

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

Every twenty four, every half hour, ***** be 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 guess left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off *****
on my pop finger, pop off *****
Pop through, throw the drop, kick the 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 connect from Phoenix, the connect Phoenix
Still keep the iron like my hand anemic

For for the family, be squeezing, no reason
Blood work, nobody leaving this *****
***** on the low, kidnapped my
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, be in my Converse
a convict rapping, it's a con's verse

Arm and Hammer mis-man, 'Los, Joey, or
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 wire
I'm die in comstaat
I got prior from riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by mom's block

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

Rifles on the roof, yeah, we got him by a long
We don't fire warning shots, fire on swat
And if get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot
I'm the hood, so I'm supplying bomb rock

'Round here that's better than buying some stock
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 this miss

Before I pull this and start swerving like baby sis
If he heard yet, bet get the word buzzing
You send a message when you a ***** third cousin
Niece, nephew, they gonna need too

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

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

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