Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

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

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 here
Dude 'nem got some paper out on you
They talkin' about your ass disappear

Not that, not my sa-hid-nab
way to sharp
Guess again, you know so-called homie
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 common
To cover team, I hooked up my

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

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

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

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

I put this on my folks, it takes 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, all about what you saw

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shot my house up on day
And damn near killed my first born and my
You gotta more
To play more that's what they me

I give a fuck about you intended cops
what my daddy told me
I put that on my only son, my seeds
You fuck with me, I make your body bleed

We got some funk with these niggas that can't stick in chest
We chief the
The garlic 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 the same punk hoe that was ready to snitch

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

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