Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

Man, they go and me like
You never know who true friends until you ah umm
got a little bit of money
I mean cause y'all both
there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got money and he ain't got no
He still needs you so you'll never know how he feel about you
When y'all both get some paper, see

We used to get together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's
Cause is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, team, same schemes (mm)
We even sold to the same fiends (how real is dat?)
Ain't no rules in this war for this
This is business, and it ain't

Look, I'm a man dog
And I got time to be runnin behind y'all
I know I first started it was crazy to y'all
"He's gon' his own label, he'll never be able"
Well, nigga you've wrong before
And you'll be again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like identical
But it just so that a nigga made it rappin
You showed your true colors, y'all stay yappin
That don't him, a nigga weigh platinum
through the hood, to say what's happenin? (sup nigga)
Fake hugz (uh-huh) fake
Fake love, fuck, fake thugs
Gotta one myself for your shit, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel, are blazed up (uh-huh)
About my bid'ness dog, y'all to stay up - one

We used to get money together, honies together
Pushin chromed out in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's
Cause is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same
We even to the same damn fiends
no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it personal

I wish, I - that success, we could all
Get a of it (word) but that ain't real dog (no)
Cause in these it's war, the industry much more
But rich or poor, I'ma keep it my nigga
Invest in chips and my money hill get bigger
And do things like, pull up to clubs
In the skirts with Jigga, and out HEY
What the fuck, pop that my nigga
And then he wants to know how chips I done sold
Well it ain't business what's behind my doors
But y'all niggaz don't appreciate
Helped you out and you actin like a little bitch
Then you wonder why I put yo' ass in the row
When you asked me for some tickets to my show
Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we don't like to see us

We used to get together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's
Cause is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, schemes
We even sold to the damn fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for this
This is business, and it ain't

A-Alike (uh-huh) be (that's right)
We don't vibe no because we don't C/see alike
And mom got it twisted, she think Hov' changed
NopeHov's still like Rogaine
Ask your boy he did to the Hov' game
How he jeapordized the whole
Now when we see each other so strange
I don't know to hug him or slug him (damn)
I don't know to cap him or dap him
I don't know what to think of him, I don't what's happenin
But what I do know, all the niggaz that you
Locked up a few doe, but who knows?
Maybe it wasn't you, maybe I'm too (right)
But I'm scared dog, I don't know the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my
The game, no exceptions, gotta the rules