Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Family

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

Cracking and drinking liquor
You still gotta hand me watch
I'm in the kitchen with the and the pots
Razor on the plate, trying to figure out how grams I'm a chop

Family or not, some making plans with the cops
Trying to figure how to make this animal
Who these ***** to take 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 alive
The you gotta dig up

You acting like 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

I'll you in the box in the ground
Got the keys to the game, and we locking this
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, spit, get your strip wet
I got the rubber Smith and my rich sweats
Player haters 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower the shipwreck

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

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

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

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

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

Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then
shot, pop a clip in, pine 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 your flesh, I know you wish you wore a
That's a no brainer, I'm coming both flamers
'em, but I'm no painter 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 you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too
Put both of parents side by side in I.C.U
Closed casket so they can't have a proper
interfere with family business, that's how we operate

Yo, ***** is letting birds turn the on they squad
Need help a jump, got some cables in the car
'Cause they all nondescript
something bright is on your wrist

Like you the bionic six
Who fire? When guns fire, your lungs 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 ring for Vince McMahon money
Soon as his un-tuck BAM, talking you touch grams
I'm coming through your window like, Brother Man

It's 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, half hour, ***** be trying to be Jack Bauer
So, let fam' keep
And you won't need 'A At Bernie's'
If you to see a 'Dead Man Walking'

I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off
on my pop finger, pop off *****
Pop through, the drop, kick the lock off dump
'Fore them drop out, six glocks in the trunk

Chef boy supplying, whop 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
work, nobody leaving this ***** breathing
***** on the low, my flow
Coulda asked for it, I woulda wrapped my flow

Don't gotta ask for it, I'm gonna sit the fo'
Flip it around, let the handle ya jaw
East side, side, I'll be in my Converse
This a convict rapping, it's a 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
never riz-an, block-ay block-ay

Now if get me on wire traces
I'm die in comstaat
I got prior cases riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by mom's block

Go off on time, 'cause wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you him by arms ock
We gonna go this liar harm 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 shots, ***** fire on swat
And if they get me, gonna riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying bomb

'Round here that's than buying some Viacom stock
Look, you can't hold nothing, but I got a shell to
I'll make his show me where the fella live
that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss

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

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

This is family, do not cross the
I'll put you in the box, one hand across the
A small to pay, son, it might cost your mother
One of your grandparents, even your brother

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