Luyện nghe bài hát It is What it Is

It is it is
It is it is

You try compromisin', nope, they don't talk
And they got them nuts off that Acapulco powdered chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be
Well, where he stay at then, he stay by and such

Well, we got altercations with these so called knuckleheads
We play for dooms and I assume
We get on fool in dem livin' rooms
Bet, motherfucker ain't ta be runnin' around here drippin' sweat

Havin' hot and shit
Over fulla bitch-made and a half-ass dicks
You ripped? Let's it to 'em sick
Hit all spots at once, pour it on 'em thick

Who got the suey chops? in my folks garage
Well he at? He at the Travel Lodge, beep that nigga
Tell him to get here now quick now it's gon' be some shit
Tell him to bring enough to blow up a ship

Bullshit ain't nothin' this here been on just a little bit too long
Plus I got a family and to raise and I plan on seein' 'em get grown
Get straight to the of the problem
Get rid of the that's what what, get rid of the big cheese

And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to my respection
Hit the corner dumpin', in the [unverified] station wagon
Catch bitch-ass, that's what I told my driver man

While I was tryin' to get him to get in a position so that I could open
Fuck a ski mask, unpolished grease
Let the blast
May he rest in piss Miss up outta there

I them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a concert
Fool's still alive, John Murell [unverified] Trauma Center,
Shoulda doused him, never found him
Shoulda biz, but for now, it is what it is

It is it is
It is it is
It is it is

Aight, ay dude, this all I know
What's wrong with sad to be glad-ass niggas?
Don't they that fools is laced with assassin skills?
Kill at will, put your hat on the rack for a cool mill?

(Aww, it's get done)
But now the heat has spared
How we gon' get him out of care
And put him the wing of a pall-bear?

One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he some agents
He used dem [unverified] [unverified] shot on several occasions
What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I that card
Better on a nigga brain give a fuck about a die-hard

I know this one botch with a big-ass crotch by the of Connie
She works in ICU and she dates this nigga named Ronnie
Have nab him at the hospital, that'll
Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the life

Risky business but it's class and the shit sound sharp
But if we fuck around and it look too obvious
The might her lose her job
Tough luck that shit no better than for me now

I gots no paper feelings for her anyhow
The is crampin' my livin' style, floatin' from telly to telly
Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by
I'm guessin' fool musta passed away, losses

On the wall they got my picture at the post
After travellin' back and forth to different states
They caught me up in Kansas City
At a spot called Gates

Do the do the time, it ain't for no bitch
And as long as a nigga twerkin' in the kitchen, he ain't
I'll be up in bitch makin' spreads, drinkin' Pruno
Cocoa and Cadillacs, jumpin' jacks

Takin' flicks, shootin' kites, makin'
Fuck around and get mad on the of conjugal visits
the weight pile, hit my fee-vee [unverified]
Keep my shank close by me when I'm

Shouldn'ta caught me, shouldn'ta never me
Shoulda biz, but it's too late, it is what it is

It is it is
It is it is
It is it is

Oh, ohh I see
It is what it was, and what it was is just what's taught
biz when it's to be done, and I mean rip you dig?
'Cause ain't no in savin' leftovers
That's thing, roll with the right now
And everything be is, what it is