Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Personal

Man, go and tell me like
You know who your true friends until you ah umm
Both got a little bit of
I cause y'all both broke
there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got money and he got no paper
He needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you
When y'all both get paper, you'll see

We used to get money together, honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga whatever
Cause this is business, it personal
Same dream, team, same schemes (mm)
We sold to the same damn fiends (how real 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 y'all
I know when I first started it was to y'all
"He's gon' start his own label, he'll be able"
Well, nigga you've 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 nigga it rappin
You showed true colors, y'all niggaz stay yappin
That stop him, a nigga weigh platinum
Stop the hood, to say what's happenin? (sup nigga)
hugz (uh-huh) fake whassup
Fake love, fake fuck, fake
Gotta one myself for your shit, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel, are blazed up (uh-huh)
About my dog, y'all need to stay up - one

We used to get money together, phone together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in coach leather
You claim all love, but nigga it's whatever
Cause this is business, it personal
dream, same team, same schemes
We even to the same damn fiends
Ain't no rules in war for this green
This is business, and it personal

I wish, I - that success, we could all
Get a piece 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 things like, pull up to 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
it ain't y'all business what's behind my doors
But y'all niggaz appreciate shit
Helped you out and you still actin a little bitch
Then you wonder why I put yo' ass in the row
When you asked me for some tickets to my show
Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we don't to see us grow

We to get money together, phone honies together
chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga whatever
Cause is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, schemes
We sold to the same damn fiends
no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it personal

(uh-huh) be alike (that's right)
We don't no more because we don't C/see alike
And mom got it twisted, she think Hov' changed
NopeHov's here like Rogaine
Ask your boy he did to the Hov' game
How he jeapordized the whole
Now when we see each other so strange
I don't know to hug him or slug him (damn)
I don't 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 you know
Locked up doin a few doe, but who
Maybe it you, maybe I'm buggin too (right)
But I'm scared dog, I don't know the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the