Luyện nghe bài hát B.I. vs. Friendship

*GangStarr's "Who's Gonna the Weight?" plays in the background*

It's like, a friendship, and a business
And, we have to always be concious of the
em; because y'know, some things can happen
that'll one or the other, so
we alwa-we always stay of those things
Those obstacles that can, y'know us up
because we ain't to go out like that

scratching fades in gradually*
"friends" "business" (repeat 3X)

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRAHHAHHH!!!
C'mon! Motherfucker! Yeah! ...
GangStarr! GangStarr! M.O.P.
people!

Son you're to be my man, but you ain't wise enough to realize
this is B.I., see I wanna taste the cake
things in this industry, shit be so fake
Make no mistake, if you're my man understand
about the plan, to stack hundreds of (That's right!)
And how to stand, on more acres of land
And to expand from the days of hand to hand
So I was CEO I do my thing son
and turn this underground rap to my kingdom
Release a fistful, of rhymes for the year
are wishful fuckin with this here
They stuck with the tear, for fear they a brother's love
it's clear -- I'd to be the better man I'm thinkin
The 7th Man ain't got no time for petty speakin (uhh)
So we go our seperate ways I see the in the road
I I blessed you with a portion of gold
and some good to hold, so KEEP THAT
while I keep it movin, just like
of cargo, taxin niggaz like U.S. embargoes
You my man like I so all the best
You shoulda known we do shit differently all of the rest
Can't afford to let a link be, loose in the
It's for us to get mad more, juice in the game
You're son (that's right) that's word to Billy and Fame
So I'ma stay the game, that we to win (Yeah!)
So I care what you say to her or say to him
The son, is to excel and lead
And niggaz be bluffin fallin for nothin but

Chorus: M.O.P. and

[M.O.P.] If animosity
Let me know
[M.O.P.] If you plottin to my dough
Fame] Time to go!
[M.O.P.] GangStarr, M.O.P.
[Billy Tryin to blow!
[M.O.P.] If you my man you understand!
2X*

[Lil'
I'm to myself y'all, and I'm a down ass nigga!
So don't fool yourself, ass nigga!
I always been the type of cat put it on ya
since back in the days when snatched me off the corner
And every since then, the whole game
Everybody's against, ass Fame
They wanna see me stretched out with my back
Left for dead in the with my back opened
So I keep friends I just roll with
niggaz I was RAISED WITH, out in a BLAZE WITH
In the penile, to B.ville, to Grayson
And we together, in these last days kid
So I have what you call friends
cause it's on then they gone in the end!
But handle my business indeed
Cause niggaz be fallin for nothin but greed!

[Billy
Hey yo what happened to the soldier? It never crossed my mind
that you would doubt my love and test my pride
I divide, that I got
my M.O.P. staff -- WE ALL AND WE OUT!
To the Family loyalty, is no game
We type of niggaz that, money won't change
We all aim, for the big
but to me it don't mean shit if your dogs witcha
I my main arteries -- WHY NIGGA?!
Ain't nobody never me, like my niggaz
See my business is my and my friendship is my business
Can I get a witness?! (Preach on nigga!)
Hey yo we through all out wars, half-assed tours
Travelled 'cross this land with contraband
(See you my man!) And you ain't got to
second guess or the love of William Danze (Sho' nuff!)
I am invaluable, to my
cause they all there in thirty-two -- BETTER THAN NOTHIN!
Think of William when they start bustin, I you down
(When body parts pop up cousin) I'll be around!

"friends" "business" (repeat 6X to fade)