Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

Man, they go and me like
You never know who true friends until you, ah umm
Both got a little bit of
I mean, 'cause both broke

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

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

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

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

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

You showed your true colors, y'all niggaz stay
That don't stop him, a weigh platinum
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)
About my bid'ness dog, y'all to stay up one

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

Same dream, same team, same
We even sold to the same fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for 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 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 like, pull up to some clubs

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

But y'all niggaz don't appreciate
Helped you out and you still actin like a bitch
you wonder why I put yo' ass in the tenth row
When you asked me for tickets to my TP-2 show
Lawd me, why we don't like to see us grow?

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

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

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

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

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

I don't whether to cap him or dap him
I don't know what to think of him, I don't know what's
But what I do know, all the niggaz you know
up doin 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 follow the

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
this is business, it ain't personal

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