Luyện nghe bài hát B.I. vs. Friendship

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

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

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

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

Son supposed to be my man, but you ain't wise enough to realize
is B.I., see I wanna taste the whole cake
Some things in this industry, 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 acres of land
And to expand from the of goin hand to hand
So I was CEO I do my thing son
and turn this underground rap thing to my
Release a fistful, of rhymes for the fiscal
are wishful fuckin with this here
They stuck with the tear, for fear foresake a brother's love
it's clear -- I'd to be the better man I'm thinkin
The 7th Letter Man 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 interstate cargo, taxin niggaz U.S. embargoes
You my man like I said so all the
You shoulda known we do differently than all of the rest
Can't afford to let a be, loose in the chain
It's for us to get mad more, juice in the game
You're buggin son (that's right) word to Billy and Fame
So stay the game, that we play to win (Yeah!)
So I don't care you say to her or say to him
The object son, is to excel and
And niggaz be fallin for nothin but greed

Chorus: M.O.P. and

[M.O.P.] If animosity
Let me know
[M.O.P.] If you plottin to stop my
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 true to myself y'all, and I'm a ass nigga!
So don't fool yourself, ass nigga!
I always been the of cat that'll put it on ya
since back in the days when Laze me off the corner
And every since then, the whole changed
against, Lil' ass Fame
They wanna see me stretched out with my smokin
Left for dead in the street with my opened
So I don't keep friends I roll with
niggaz I was RAISED WITH, out in a BLAZE WITH
In the penile, to B.ville, down to
And we together, in these last days kid
So I don't have what you friends
cause it's on then they gone in the end!
But handle my business indeed
Cause be bluffin fallin for nothin but greed!

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

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