Luyện nghe bài hát B.I. vs. Friendship

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

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

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

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

Son you're supposed to be my man, but you ain't wise to realize
this is B.I., see I wanna taste the cake
Some in this industry, shit be so fake
Make no mistake, if my man you'd understand
about the plan, to stack of grands (That's right!)
And how to stand, on much more acres of
And to expand from the days of goin hand to
So like I was CEO I do my son
and turn this rap thing to my kingdom
Release a fistful, of rhymes for the fiscal
are wishful fuckin with this here
They stuck with the tear, for fear they foresake a love
it's clear -- I'd have to be the better man I'm
The 7th Letter Man ain't got no time for petty (uhh)
So we go our ways I see the fork in the road
I know I blessed you with a of gold
and good fortune to hold, so KEEP THAT
while I it movin, just like truckloads
of interstate cargo, taxin like U.S. embargoes
You my man like I so all the best
You shoulda known we do shit differently than all of the
Can't to let a link be, loose in the chain
It's for us to get mad more, juice in the game
buggin son (that's right) that's word to Billy and Fame
So I'ma stay the game, we play to win (Yeah!)
So I don't what you say to her or say to him
The object son, is to and lead
And niggaz be bluffin for nothin but greed

M.O.P. and Guru

[M.O.P.] If animosity
[Guru] Let me
[M.O.P.] If you plottin to my dough
Fame] Time to go!
[M.O.P.] GangStarr, M.O.P.
Danze] 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 been the type of cat that'll put it on ya
since back in the days Laze snatched me off the corner
And every since then, the whole game
Everybody's against, Lil' ass
They wanna see me stretched out with my smokin
Left for dead in the street with my back
So I don't keep friends I just roll
niggaz I was RAISED WITH, went out in a WITH
In the penile, to B.ville, to Grayson
And we thick together, in these last kid
So I don't have what you friends
cause when it's on then gone in the end!
But I'ma my business indeed
Cause niggaz be bluffin fallin for but greed!

[Billy
Hey yo what happened to the love It never crossed my mind
that you would doubt my inside and test my pride
I divide, that I got
my M.O.P. staff -- WE ALL AND WE OUT!
To the First Family loyalty, is no
We them type of niggaz that, money won't
We all aim, for the big
but to me it don't mean shit if your ain't witcha
I sacrifice my arteries -- WHY NIGGA?!
Ain't nobody loved me, like my niggaz
See my business is my friendship and my is my business
Can I get a witness?! (Preach on nigga!)
Hey yo we through all out wars, half-assed tours
Travelled 'cross this with heavy contraband
(See you my man!) And you never 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 them body parts pop up cousin) be around!

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