Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

Man, they go and tell me
You never know who your true friends you, ah umm
Both got a little bit of
I mean, 'cause y'all both

Then no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got and he ain't got no paper
He needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you
When y'all both get some paper, see

We used to get money together, phone together
chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga whatever
'Cause this is business, it personal

dream, same team, same schemes
(Mm)
We even sold to the same fiends
(How is dat?)
Ain't no rules in this war for green
This is business, and it personal

Look, I'm a man dog
And I ain't got time to be runnin behind
I know when I first it was crazy to y'all
"He's start his own label, he'll never be able"

Well, nigga been wrong before
And you'll be again if you bet against him
We move through the like identical twins
But it just so happen that a made it rappin

You showed your true colors, y'all niggaz yappin
That stop him, a nigga weigh platinum
through the hood, to say what's happenin?
('Sup nigga)

Fake
(Uh-huh)
whassup
Fake love, fake fuck, fake

Gotta one for your fake shit, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel, streets are up
(Uh-huh)
About my bid'ness dog, need to stay up one

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 this is business, it ain't

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

I wish, I wish, success, we could all
Get a of it
(Word)
But that real dog
(No)

'Cause in these it's war, the industry much more
But or poor, I'ma keep it real my nigga
Invest in and watch my money hill get bigger
And do like, pull up to some clubs

In the skirts Jigga, and yellin out hey
What the fuck, pop that Cris' my
And then he to know how many chips I done sold
Well, it ain't y'all what's behind my doors

But niggaz don't appreciate shit
Helped you out and you still actin a little bitch
Then you why I put yo' ass in the tenth row
When you asked me for some tickets to my TP-2
Lawd tell me, why we don't like to see us

We used to get money together, phone together
Pushin out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim all love, but nigga it's whatever
'Cause is business, it ain't personal

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

(Uh-huh)
Be
(That's right)

We don't no more because we don't see alike
And your mom got it twisted, she think Hov'
Nope, Hov's still like Rogaine
Ask your boy he did to the Hov' game

How he jeopardized the whole
Now when we see each other so strange
I don't know to hug him or slug him
(Damn)

I know whether to cap him or dap him
I know what to think of him, I don't know what's happenin
But what I do know, all the niggaz that you
Locked up doin a few doe, but who

it wasn't you, maybe I'm buggin too
(Right)
But I'm scared dog, I don't what the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the

We to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in coach leather
You claim all love, but nigga it's whatever
'Cause is business, it ain't personal

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