Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

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

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

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

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

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

Well, nigga been wrong before
And you'll be wrong if you bet against him
We through the hood like identical twins
But it just so happen that a nigga 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, fuck, fake thugs

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

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

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

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

'Cause in these streets it's war, the industry much
But or poor, I'ma keep it real 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 my nigga
And he wants to know how many chips I done sold
Well, it ain't y'all business behind my doors

But y'all niggaz 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 tickets to my TP-2 show
Lawd tell me, why we don't to see us grow?

We used to get money together, honies together
Pushin out twinkies 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, same
We even sold to the same fiends
Ain't no in this war for this green
is business, and it ain't personal

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

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

How he jeopardized the whole
Now when we see each other it's so
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 that you know
up doin a few doe, but who knows?

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

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

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