Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

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

Then there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both
And if you got money and he got no paper
He still needs you so you'll never know how he feel about you
y'all both get some paper, you'll see

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

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

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

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

You showed your true colors, niggaz stay yappin
That don't stop him, a nigga weigh
Stop the hood, to say what's happenin?
('Sup nigga)

hugz
(Uh-huh)
Fake
Fake love, fake fuck, thugs

Gotta one myself for your shit, I raise up
Hop in my and I peel, streets are blazed up
(Uh-huh)
About my dog, y'all need to stay up one

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

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

I wish, I wish, that success, we all
Get a of it
(Word)
But that ain't dog
(No)

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

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

But y'all don't appreciate shit
Helped you out and you still actin like a bitch
Then you wonder why I put yo' ass in the row
When you asked me for some tickets to my show
Lawd tell me, why we don't like to see us

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

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 personal

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

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

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

I don't whether to cap him or dap him
I don't what to think of him, I don't know 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 dog, I don't know what the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my
The game, no exceptions, gotta the rules

We used to get together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out in custom coach leather
You it's all love, but nigga it's whatever
this is business, it ain't personal

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