Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frenz

Before we go any further,

As you call em call you when they need somethin
for the blunt, two G's for the front
I found a way to get peace 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 feel me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of their
Bright with surprise once they finish spittin

Associates, is your boys, girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
Close, but really know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come when they need some money

Others make us like the Sunday funnies
Fam be around you paid or bummy
You could either ignore advice or take it from me
Be too nice and take you for a dummy

So nowadays he ain't so
they wouldn't even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs, no the baboon
Seein as how got your back bleeding from the stab wounds

Y'all know the dance, they smile in your face, y'all the glance
Try ta put 'em on, blow the chance
Never let your so-called mans know plans
How many of us have them? A show of

Friends is a term people use loosely
I'm choosy 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 to your stack, loc
Just another way a chick'll lead to end
I check the dictionary for the meanin of

It said, person, one who likes to socialize
Sympathize and help her and about the size of it
of the time these attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime they opt to you through your eyelid

And they hide it goin wild like a white bitch
Sometimes you need to cut niggaz off a light switch
Click, and when things get
Catch 'em like a thief in the night, bow, a riot

I first met Fantastik at a arms deal
Don't let it get drastic, think of how your moms will
it get for real the steel get to sparkin
Everything darken and no talkin

For somethin so it sure buys a lot of trouble
You off focusing than tryin to plot the bubble
Or else be a sad note to end on, the guns we got
we can depend on, friends

Some in the form of co-dependence
A times only end up bein co-defendants
Ten bucks say theyll for a lower sentence
And leave you up under the beggin for a penance

It make no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, trust royalty
I'd rather go out in a blaze, than 'em the glory
How many of us a similar story, friends?

Before lovers we used to have some type of over
Just so when I let her get the she know its no strings
We could do the damn but, hoe, its no rings
how the tramp swings, will she see 'em again?

That depends on how was the skins
And she memorize the lessons
It no need to pretend
Even though she let 'em stab it, she know just, friends

Friends, how of us have them?
Friends, ones we can on?
Friends, how many of us them?
Friends, before we go any