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
for the blunt, the g's for the front
I found a way to get piece of for years
And left the hell alone, turn a deaf ear to the phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a knife
At so you could see the white of they eyes
Bright with surprise, once finish spitting lies
Asssociates, is your boys, girls, bitches, niggas, homies
Close, but really know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
come around when they need some money
Others make us laugh like the funnies
Fam be whether you paid or bummy
You could ignore this advice, or take it from me
Be too and people take you for a dummy
So nowadays he ain't so
Actually wouldn't even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs: no feeding the
Seeing as how they got ya back bleeding the stab wounds
Ya'll the dance, they smile in ya face, ya'll know the glance
Try to put 'em on, blow the chance
let your so-called mans know ya plans
(How of us have them?)a show of hands
(FRIENDS!)
Is a some people use loosely
I'm real on what I choose to let crews see
You telling me, I try to act
Jealousy, the number one killer black folk
Fellas be under some type of spell, like crack
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em right to stack, loc
Just another way a lead to your end
I check the dictionary for the meaning of
It said: Person, one who likes to socialize
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 eyelid
And can't hide it, going wild like a white bitch
Sometimes ya need to cut niggas off like a light
(Click!) and when get quiet
Catch 'em a thief in the night (Bow!) what a riot
I first met Mister at a arms deal
let it get drastic, think of how yer moms'll feel
When it get for real, the steel get to
Everything darken, and ain't no
For somethin so it sure buys a lot of trouble
Ya off focusing than tryin 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 co-defendants
Ten bucks say they for a lower sentence
And leave you up under the jail, beggin for a
It don't make no sense, happened to the loyalty?
amongst crooks, trust amongst royalty
I'd go out in a blaze, than give 'em the glory
(How of us have--) a similar story
(FRIENDS!)
Before lovers we to have some type of overstanding
Just so when I let her get the man thing, she know its no
We could do the thing, but ho its no rings
Just how the swings, will she see 'em again?
That on how good was the skins
And could she memorize the lessons, it no need to pretend
Even though she let 'em stab it, know they just friends]

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

Fellas! Don't be silly! I know who my are
And the next nice neighborhood I into
You get crack