Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

Emcee's, no time out, it's time to out
You've dug your own grave, now you climb out
Dig out, crawl out, from the fallout
'Cause I get mad, I go all out

Ice cooler the coldest cube, dude
And when I'm micin', boy, I'm know to get
Criminal background, time to get down
I use a silencer, don't the loud sound

Off my mic blast, you better run
The punk that popped junk passed
Spit on his grave, laughed, in my stretch
his bitch an autograph

Syndicate boy, I don't out
You're full grown, out
You try to I think you better cool out
'Cause your butt is smoke, if we duel out

jam is directed, to all of those who expected
For me to cold be rejected but now I'm highly
And now their ears are infected with dollar signs collected
Jealous punks, I it

Take a

Take it personal, punk, I'm to you
And if they agree with you, then your too
I never diss an emcee, I wish 'em all good
But if you diss me to my face,

My don't ramble, you shouldn't gamble
With your grill, I got a fist like an
I a record, lock it on the topic
Evil and IZ dog the track, we drop it

Record stores rock it, it, fans buy it
People that never of Ice-T try it
Then you try to diss? You got
I got on my neck and gold on my wall

Gold in my fingers, in my ear
When jam's spinnin', gold's what you hear
Toy, this ain't Christmas, no time to
I ain't no child, punk, get sprayed

Illin' on a
You must want a box to go chill in
Buried deep, creep, no one will
'Cause the next night with your bitch sleep

Take it

I ain't East coast, West coast, new or old style
You wanna know me? Check police files
Get out my face or you might have a one
Brass prints? Yes, I used some

I here to boast, I don't do that
When I talk it's dope, pure facts
I rock hard but still called a new
But talk shit, sure to get heard cracked

I don't drink or or do dumb drugs
But my posse's still street thugs
L.A.P.D's got all my boy's
Can't use my phone for the damn

I in privacy, don't like suckers hawking me
reporters, some think they can talk for me
Lies, misquotes, changin' all my around
But if I catch'em on the street they'll get down

They get money for publicity
They don't twice, about dissin' me
But that's a mistake, with tha syndicate you mess
I hope those reporters wear vests

Take personal

Now, the words I to some may sound radical
But I'll explain, it's simply
You diss, I diss, this is creates an
You reply to my diss, this is a sequel

I reply to your diss, this is a battle
Not intelligent, not very
So I battle, I just put heads out
A straight is always the direct route

I write lyrics clear, to leave no
Don't have to say who I'm speakin' about
You know who you are, you just
you hear my records are million sellers

Try to say I'm wack, out on the
While your whole is jockin' my beats
See me on T.V. and in the
See me at a jam, and vapors