Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frendz

we go any further..FRIENDS!

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As you 'em, they call you when they need something
Trees for the blunt, the g's for the
I found a way to get piece of mind for
And left the hell alone, a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other in real
Just so you could feel me like a knife
At least so you could see the white of they
with surprise, once they finish spitting lies
Asssociates, is your boys, your girls, bitches, niggas,
Close, but really know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come around when they need some
Others make us laugh like the Sunday
Fam be whether you paid or bummy
You could ignore this advice, or take it from me
Be too nice and people you for a dummy
So he ain't so friendly
Actually they even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs: no feeding the
Seeing as how they got ya back bleeding from the stab
Ya'll know the dance, they smile in ya face, ya'll know the
Try to put 'em on, they the chance
Never let so-called mans know ya plans
(How many of us have them?)a show of
(FRIENDS!)
Is a term some people use
I'm choosy on what I choose to let crews see
You me, I try to act broke
Jealousy, the number one among black folk
Fellas be under some type of spell, like crack
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em right to stack, loc
Just another way a chick'll lead to end
I check the dictionary for the of Friends
It said: Person, one who likes to with
Sympathiser, helper, and about the size of it
Most of the time attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime, they apt to shoot you through your
And they hide it, going wild like a white bitch
Sometimes ya to cut niggas off like a light switch
(Click!) and things get quiet
Catch 'em like a thief in the night (Bow!) what a
I first met Fantastik at a arms deal
let it get drastic, think of how yer moms'll feel
When it get for real, the get to sparking
darken, and ain't no talking
For somethin so cheap it sure a lot of trouble
Ya better off than tryin to plot to bubble
Or it'd be a sad note to end on, the guns we got is
(One's we can on..FRIENDS!)
Some in the form of co-dependence
times only end up bein co-defendants
Ten say they tell for a lower sentence
And leave you up the jail, beggin for a penance
It don't no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
amongst crooks, trust amongst royalty
I'd rather go out in a blaze, give 'em the glory
(How of us have--) a similar story
(FRIENDS!)
Before lovers we used to have some type of
Just so when I let her get the man thing, she know its no
We could do the thing, but ho its no rings
how the tramp swings, will she see 'em again?
That depends on how good was the
And could she memorize the lessons, it ain't no need to
Even though she let 'em it, [she know they just friends]

(FRIENDS! How many of us them?
FRIENDS! we can depend on?
FRIENDS! How of us have them?
FRIENDS! we go any further)

Fellas! be silly! I know who my friends are
And the next neighborhood I move into
You get crack