Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

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

Then there's no on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got money and he got no paper
He still needs you so you'll never know how he really 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 all love, but nigga it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't

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

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

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

You your true colors, y'all 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, fuck, fake thugs

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

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

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

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 real my
Invest in chips and watch my money hill get
And do like, pull up to some clubs

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

But y'all niggaz don't appreciate
you out and you still 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
Lawd tell me, why we like to see us grow?

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

Same dream, same team, schemes
We even sold to the same fiends
no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it personal

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

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

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

I know whether to cap him or dap him
I don't know what to 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

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, follow the rules

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

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