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

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

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 wanna know
For what I did I opened up a
By all means, the scratch was the goal
To team, I hooked up my fellows

Oh, what it seems, some fools get some 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, life ain't no
Personal, is what I jack for
Personal, life ain't no
Personal, this is why I

All this shit I deal with
And every time I look around I'm
I strap on it, now there's work to do
Blood on my hand, I took a or two

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

I put on my folks, it takes nothin' 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, it's all about 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, from

Oh, oh broken up like
When you really see me in my teddy
(Teddy)
I got my machete, y'all ready
(Ready)

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

Here they come it down mossey on the passenger 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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