Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

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

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

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

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 wanna know
For what I did I up a drugstore
By all means, the was the common 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 ass bitch that sit down when he piss

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

All this shit I deal with
And time 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

'em down 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, just like I'm 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, supa nice, Vallejo

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

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

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

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

Niggas give a fuck
dump on you when you with your lady
Known to be vicious, a will break your dishes
Get out the AK out the window kisses

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

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

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

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

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

On your whole
For sellin' of cream
You got
That's why personals, bitch

Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, this is what I for
Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, is why I hustle