Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

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

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

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

Not that, not my sa-hid-nab
way to sharp
Guess again, you know your so-called
Your friend

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

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

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

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

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

I put on my folks, it takes nothin' but a call
I jack for the 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 what you saw

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

Oh, oh broken up like
you really wanna see me in my teddy
(Teddy)
I got my machete, y'all ready
(Ready)

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

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

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

Niggas give a fuck
We'll dump on you you with your lady
Known to be vicious, a will break your dishes
Get out the AK out the window blowin'

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

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

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

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

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

On whole team
For sellin' of cream
You got
That's why it's personals,

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