Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frendz

we go any further..FRIENDS!

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As you call 'em, they call you when need something
Trees for the blunt, the g's for the
I found a way to get piece of for years
And left the alone, turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
me a letter, or better, we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a knife
At least so you could see the white of they
Bright with surprise, once they spitting lies
Asssociates, is boys, your girls, bitches, niggas, homies
Close, but really don't me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some around when they need some money
Others make us laugh like the Sunday
Fam be whether you paid or bummy
You could either ignore this advice, or it from me
Be too nice and people you for a dummy
So nowadays he ain't so
Actually they wouldn't even made a worthy
Read the signs: no the baboon
Seeing as how they got ya bleeding from the stab wounds
Ya'll know the dance, they smile in ya face, ya'll the glance
Try to put 'em on, they blow the
Never let your 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 killer among folk
be under some type of spell, like crack smoke
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 Person, one who likes to socialize with
Sympathiser, helper, and that's the size of it
Most of the time these is one-sided
To bolster the crime, they apt to shoot you through your
And they can't hide it, going wild a white bitch
Sometimes ya need to cut niggas off like a light
(Click!) and things get quiet
Catch 'em like a thief in the (Bow!) what a riot
I first met Mister at a arms deal
Don't let it get drastic, of how yer moms'll feel
it get for real, the steel get to sparking
Everything darken, and no talking
For somethin so cheap it sure a lot of trouble
Ya better off focusing than to plot to bubble
Or else it'd be a sad to end on, the guns we got is
(One's we can on..FRIENDS!)
Some in the form of co-dependence
Alotta times only end up bein
Ten bucks say tell for a lower sentence
And you up under the jail, beggin for a penance
It don't make no sense, what to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, amongst royalty
I'd rather go out in a blaze, give 'em the glory
(How many of us have--) a similar
(FRIENDS!)
Before we used to have some type of overstanding
Just so when I let her get the man thing, she its no strings
We could do the damn thing, but ho its no
Just how the tramp swings, will she see 'em
That depends on how was the skins
And she memorize the lessons, it ain't no need to pretend
though she let 'em stab it, [she know they just friends]

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

Fellas! Don't be silly! I who my friends are
And the next neighborhood I move into
You guys'll get