Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I gets a phone call about a
Daylight savings time seven at night
Three-way
family member, cousin

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

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

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

What I do, believe me you wanna know
For what I did I up a drugstore
By all means, the scratch was the goal
To team, I hooked up my fellows

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

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

All this shit I deal with
And every time I look I'm fonkin'
When I strap on it, now work to do
on my hand, I took a life or two

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

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

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

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

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

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

murder for hire ain't no thang
Water 'caine
the pain
When get out of line and get to actin' kinda shady

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

You den around with some riders
Hill siders, rippin' on chests and
Oh, how you fuck around with the quietest and he went nuts
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 gotta make
To more that's what they told me

I could give a fuck about you intended
That's what my told me
I put that on my only son, my other
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 tips the vest
Bulletproof ski
Raid ass like the task

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

On your team
For sellin' ounces of
You got
That's why it's personals,

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