Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I a phone call about a neighbor
Daylight savings time seven at night
conversation
40-Water family member,

Dude did you receive my
did you send it?
Yesterday, should've been by now
9-4-5-9-1 Vallejo, California mail box

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

Not that, not my sa-hid-nab
They way to
Guess again, you your so-called homie
best friend

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

Oh, what it seems, some fools get some and trip
They they ass in the air just like a bitch
Now whats the of bitch
A punk ass bitch that sit when he piss

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

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

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

I put on my folks, it takes nothin' 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, all about what you saw

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

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

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

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

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

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

You den around with some riders
siders, rippin' on chests and guts
Oh, how you fuck around with the quietest nigga and he went
See I den fucked around and been in shoot outs since the age

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

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

We got some funk with these niggas that can't stick in chest
We chief the
The garlic hollow with the vest
Bulletproof ski
Raid they ass like the

Get the jewels and the and send they ass first class
To a six ditch
We trippin' off that
And that's the punk hoe that was ready to snitch

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

Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, this is I jack for
Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, this is why I