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
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 steel
At least so you could see the white of their
Bright with surprise once they finish spittin

Associates, is boys, your girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
Close, but don't know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come around when they need money

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

So nowadays he so friendly
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 know the
Try ta put 'em on, they the chance
Never let your so-called know your plans
How many of us them? A show of hands

Friends is a term some use loosely
I'm real choosy on what I 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, 'em right to your stack, loc
Just way a chick'll lead to your end
I the dictionary for the meanin of Friends

It said, person, one who likes to with
and help her and that's about the size of it
Most of the time attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime they opt to shoot you your eyelid

And they can't hide it goin wild like a white
Sometimes you to cut niggaz off like a light switch
Click, and things get quiet
Catch 'em like a thief in the night, bow, a riot

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

For somethin so cheap it buys a lot of trouble
You better off focusing than 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 lotta times only end up bein
Ten bucks say tell for a lower sentence
And leave you up under the jail for a penance

It make no sense, what happened 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 story,

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

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

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