Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I gets a phone about a neighbor
Daylight savings time seven at night
Three-way
40-Water member, cousin

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

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

Not like that, not my
They way to
Guess again, you know your homie
best friend

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

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

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

All this shit I gotta deal
And every time I look 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 down at the mall
Semi-autos, macks, glock lines
Quick to send you to the mortuary,

I put this on my folks, it takes nothin' but a
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, it's all what you saw

Why you up in draws, can't no you can't go skinny
Why you lookin at me hoe
'Cause I'm moves, clockin' dough
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 ready
(Ready)

Personal, life no rehearsal
Personal, this is I jack 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 the town

Where murder for hire no thang
splittin' 'caine
Bring the
niggas get out of line and get to actin' kinda shady

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

You den fucked with some riders
siders, rippin' on chests and guts
Oh, how you fuck with the quietest nigga and he went nuts
See I den fucked around and in shoot outs since 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 they told me

I could 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 body bleed

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

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

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

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