Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I be
Yo, let me that nigga down
You heard shit nigga
Ay yo, what you doing with that big

My ghetto song, set it off, set it off
Let's be friends, where my at?
Where my niggaz, where my
Where my niggaz at, all my real
Where my niggaz, where my

Let's be
(Throw ya in the air)
no need to front
(Let's see ya just ya hands in the air)

be friends
(Westside in this motherfucker here)
(Throw ya in the air)

Approach you and post a
(Yeah)
All on my double-R tinted as you pass bye
My eye, freshly scented, what's the happs,
(What's up?)

get with me and perhaps, lady
You can help me my stacks, baby
(Ha ha ha, get money, baby)
Currency small I need companionship
(Hey)

Through with that shit
I bet your man ain't
(Ain't shit)
So why you hesitating? Acting like your don't stink
Check out my diamonds bitch everyone blink
(Bling, bling, bling)

This be a paid, outlaw nigga with riches
Cream dreaming mother on a mash for bitches
(Bitch)
my resume, sipping on Crystalle and allazay

Smoking on big weed, the Cali way
(Westside)
Don't like tricking but buy you a fifth
I can't stand no sneaker-wearing nappy head
(Word)

Let my letters read, read briefly, so cheap
Putting bitch-made bustas to sleep with no
Mash on my so-called cum, who the
While on your made bitch head
(Westside)

Understand this, no nigga like me
Jay-z, he broke and I smoke daily
(Come on, y'all)
Baby, let's be

(Where my niggaz at? on, y'all)
No need to front, let's be
(Where my at, all my niggaz?)

I know you want to fuck
(Where my at?)
be friends, no need to front, let's be friends
Because I you want to fuck

I met you and I in passion
Though blinded by that ass
It was hard to my dick in my pants
Every time you pass got me for you hardcore

and watching, me and you one on one
(See that)
Picture countless options, was it
Clear as day, on top of me
(Oh, my God)

Erotic, psychotic, possess my body
(Yes, yes, yes)
Far from a quest I wanna bust guts
And touch everything inside you my head to my nuts

You got me like a fat girl going for mine
Just a skinny nigga fucking she stole my mind
in time I recall how she used to be
I money and fame made you used to me

What's up in 9-6? tricks in drag
Fuck Dre, that bitch he can kiss my ass
Back to you, my ass caramel queen
(Come baby, come here)
Got my hands on your now let me in-between
That's

(Where my niggaz at? Hahah, my bitches at?)
(Throw ya in the air)
No need to front, be friends
(My love song, it goes on and on and on and on)

I know you want to fuck
Let's be
(Where my niggaz at? my bitches at?)
(Where my at?)

No to front, let's be friends
(Where my at?)
(Where my bitches at? Where my at?)
Because I you want to fuck, let's be

Can you imagine me in player mode, the tricks
I got 'em ready for a booty call, I your bitch
(Ha ha)
Was it me or the fame? My or the game?

Bet I scream when I came
(Westside)
my name 'cause, baby
It's the licoius ghetto spot, for pretty bitches

Up and down, to switches
My movement, baby, let your back dip into it, it fluent
In and out, all when a nigga do it
You got me high, let me inside

I love it you get on top, baby, let me ride
Who wanna me? Am I top notch?
Fuck hating niggaz 'cause they cock block
(Cock block)

You probably hate to see a thug with vision with the game
Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you
Made a living out of cuss words, liquor and
A bad seed good in this world of G's

got me fantasizing, seeing you naked
It's a fuck song the record
(So my record)

Where my niggaz at? Show me where my at
Where my bitches at? Show me my bitches at
(Come on)
Where my at? Show me where my people at
(Right here)

Where my people at? me where my people at
(Westside in motherfucker)
All my niggaz now, for niggaz here
(Come on, Westside in this right here)

Where my at? Just for niggaz now
Where my at? Where my bitches?
(Westside in motherfucker)
Where my at? Where my bitches be?
(Come on)

Where my at? Where my bitches?
(Westside in this motherfucker here)
Where my getting bitches? The cash getting niggaz
(Come on)
Be friends, tell me my niggaz at
(Westside in motherfucker)

Be friends, tell me my bitches at
Be friends, tell me where my at
(Ha ha, my ghetto song)
Make money, money, be friends
(You know)

Make money, money
Make money, money
money, take money

Let's get
Come on, get cash on
get paid