Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I gets a phone about a neighbor
Daylight time seven o'clock at night
conversation
40-Water family member,

did you receive my card?
When did you it?
Yesterday, been there by now
9-4-5-9-1 Vallejo, California box 9-4-5-9-1

Shit the fuck is goin' on around here
Dude got some paper work out on you
They talkin' makin' your ass disappear

Not like that, not my
way to sharp
Guess again, you know so-called homie
Your friend

What I do, me you wouldn't wanna know
For I did I opened up a drugstore
By all means, the scratch was the common
To cover team, I up my fellows

Oh, what it seems, fools get some paper and trip
They stick they ass in the air like a bitch
Now the definition of bitch
A punk ass bitch that sit down when he

Personal, ain't no rehearsal
Personal, this is what I for
Personal, life ain't no
Personal, is why I hustle

All this I gotta deal with
And every time I around I'm fonkin'
When I strap on it, now there's to do
on my hand, I took a life or two

Laid 'em down a hog
Bucked a nigga at the mall
Semi-autos, macks, full lines
to send you to the mortuary, yeah

I put this on my folks, it takes but a call
I for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all
(Dog)
for the cause, just like I'm down for a dog
Damn what you heard, it's all about you saw

Why you up in draws, can't no you go skinny dippin'
Why you lookin at me hoe
'Cause I'm moves, clockin' dough
Suga T, supa nice, from

Oh, oh broken up like
When you really wanna see me in my
(Teddy)
I got my machete, ain't ready
(Ready)

Personal, ain't no rehearsal
Personal, this is I jack for
Personal, life ain't no
Personal, this is why I

they come slow it down mossey on the passenger side
Wit about a and fifty rounds
lay 'em down
See we the town

Where murder for hire ain't no
splittin' 'caine
Bring the
When get out of line and get to actin' kinda shady

Niggas don't give a
We'll dump on you you with your lady
Known to be vicious, a nigga will break dishes
Get out the AK out the window kisses

You den fucked around with riders
Hill siders, on chests and guts
Oh, how you fuck around with the quietest and he went nuts
See I den fucked around and in shoot outs since the age twelve

Shot my up on graduation day
And damn near killed my first and my sister
You gotta make
To more that's what they told me

I could a fuck about you intended cops
That's what my daddy me
I put that on my son, my other seeds
You fuck me, I gone make your body bleed

We got some with these niggas that can't stick in they chest
We chief the
The hollow tips with the vest
ski mask
Raid they ass the task

Get the jewels and the cash and they ass first class
To a six foot
We trippin' off bitch
And that's the same punk hoe that was to snitch

On your team
For sellin' of cream
You got
why it's personals, bitch

Personal, ain't no rehearsal
Personal, this is I jack for
Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, this is why I