Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

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

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

Look, I'm a man dog
And I got time to be runnin behind y'all
I know when I first started it was to y'all
"He's gon' start his own label, he'll be able"
Well, nigga you've been before
And you'll be again if you bet against him
We through the hood like identical twins
But it so happen that a nigga made it rappin
You showed true colors, y'all niggaz stay yappin
That don't stop him, a nigga platinum
Stop through the hood, to say happenin? (sup nigga)
hugz (uh-huh) fake whassup
Fake love, fake fuck, fake
Gotta one myself for your shit, I raise up
Hop in my and I peel, streets are blazed up (uh-huh)
About my bid'ness dog, y'all to stay up - one

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 this is business, it ain't
Same dream, same team, schemes
We even sold to the same fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for green
This is business, and it personal

I wish, I - that success, we could all
Get a piece of it (word) but that real dog (no)
Cause in streets it's war, the industry much more
But rich or poor, I'ma it real my nigga
in chips and watch my money hill get bigger
And do things like, up to some clubs
In the with Jigga, and yellin out HEY
What the fuck, pop that my nigga
And he wants to know how many chips I done sold
Well it ain't business what's behind my doors
But y'all niggaz appreciate shit
Helped you out and you actin like a little bitch
you wonder why I put yo' ass in the tenth row
When you asked me for some to my TP-2 show
tell me, why we don't like to see us grow

We used to get money together, phone together
chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's
Cause this is business, it personal
Same dream, same team, same
We even sold to the same damn
no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it personal

A-Alike (uh-huh) be (that's right)
We don't vibe no more because we C/see alike
And your mom got it twisted, she think changed
NopeHov's still here like
Ask your boy what he did to the Hov'
How he the whole game
Now when we see other it's so strange
I know whether 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, I'm buggin too (right)
But I'm scared dog, I don't know what the to do
Do me a favor, yourself in my shoes
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the