Luyện nghe bài hát Personal

I gets a phone call a neighbor
Daylight savings seven o'clock at night
Three-way
40-Water member, cousin

did you receive my card?
When did you it?
Yesterday, should've there by now
Vallejo, California 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 your ass disappear

Not like that, not my
They way to
again, you know your so-called homie
Your friend

What I do, believe me you wanna know
For I did I opened 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 that sit down when he piss

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

All shit I gotta deal with
And every time I around I'm fonkin'
When I 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
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 I'm down 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 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 see me in my teddy
(Teddy)
I got my machete, y'all ready
(Ready)

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

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

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

Niggas give a fuck
We'll on you when you with your lady
Known to be vicious, a nigga will break your
Get out the AK out the window kisses

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

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

I could a fuck about you intended cops
That's what my daddy me
I put on my only son, my other seeds
You fuck with me, I gone your body bleed

We got some funk with these niggas that 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 cash and send they ass class
To a six ditch
We trippin' off bitch
And the same punk hoe that was ready to snitch

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

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