Luyện nghe bài hát This is Personal

[project
1 - up to your house
Knocked on your door and
down your fuckin' shit
Then up the mass
This is bitch
So we gon' the cash
"what you niggas with me? "
To torture ass

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[gangsta
The sun refers to us as the sun is blindin' me
Besides wine, hypnotize minds right behind
Packin' plenty heat for you wit some beef
is what I ? to be
Keep your mom up off the
Never said you were my
this rap, I'll get revenge
Stick a up in your stomach
Pull it out and stick it in
Ghetto kings and queens if you wit me, let me
up off your fuckin' blunt, hit another line of blow
Badder than a of kids, they just want to fuckin' see
Clicked up with the triple 6, you know who you're fuckin' wit
Not to play for
Got you ? to jb
And gas wit your ? ? ? live as you could be
Talkin' shit about miss lady 'cause you that you the shit
Beat you with a fuckin' bat, your body in a ditch
you know who you are, keep a watch out on your car
If you up a door or bump, I'll blow your ass to mars

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[project
Nicky nack, wack, slap a chick in the back
With the yak, ? paper red, just black dead
Was it nah
was they weak and soft?
Honey weed got a nigga sayin' fuck a job
and rob
Gettin' up on some
The mentality of the black
If he dies, a casuality
It gon' be even worser in the time to come
Bigger blunts to blaze, so you best pack a gun
Give me some, me some, drop it off you selfish bitch
Motto of a killer when he's out here to take your shit
spit nothin' but the real, so my niggas kill
Where I'm from, south side out the ghetto slums
them guns always stayin' cocked
Where them killers
Playas slangin'
? ? ? where niggas bang
When you sing like do
Then you feel my niner slugs comin' right through your
If you can dig

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