Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
Since I depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
around in my '78, reminiscing on the past
16 years old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil
Now it's we never knew eachother, motherfuckers act strange
It's they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they can't look me in my no mo'
Even though I miss my T. Jones, at mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done my nigga get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to back to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
Tell him to come watch me perform, but they go, and if I'm
Stranded and I need a ride, they say they but they don't show
Picture me walking down the feeter, masking me up
Oh good it's that nigga the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
That's alright though, I gotta make a top hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get I no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

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Friends just ain't friends no
no love, cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't no more
I need you motherfuckers round me

Most of these hoes say your friend, but they really ain't down
when you broke and got no ends, them same hoes don't come round
The main hoes that talk down, most turn to foes
That's just the way it go down, that's why I blowing pounds
Cause Jane don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And ease the pain, stay free from the bullshit people
Cause the world is full of evil
That's why I stay one deep, these niggaz and these hoes
I be on my creep, no one in the passenger seat

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First he's riding high, now he busting Mack
Watch you go from homie to foe, then try to come again
ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one click
These fake ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one
But you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't down with
Just another fake friend, trying to the Benz
Helping to plead my ends, for a win
Lying with a grin, trying to sneak in

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Remember back in '97, we was it up
If they had it and we it, they was giving it up
Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our song together
of fact, we smoked our first zone together
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause a bitch nigga
Going against the grain, you done made a lil change
But I flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New
Together, everyday all day calling together, but now I'm only rolling solo
Don't get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I don't fuck em no mo'
Cause everybody me to do, what they want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd stay full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me, me a whole lot of leave me alone
Cause the only I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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