Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I a phone call about a neighbor
Daylight savings time o'clock at night
Three-way
family member, cousin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You den fucked around with some
Hill siders, 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 house up on day
And damn near my first born and my sister
You make more
To play that's what they told me

I could give a fuck about you intended
what my daddy told me
I put that on my only son, my other
You fuck with me, I gone make your bleed

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

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

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

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