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 years and left the alone
Turn a deaf ear to the cellular

Send me a letter or better, we could see other in real life
Just so you feel me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of their
Bright with surprise they finish spittin lies

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

make us laugh like the Sunday funnies
Fam be whether you paid or bummy
You could either ignore this or take it from me
Be too and people take you for a dummy

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

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

is a term some people use loosely
I'm real choosy on what I choose to let see
You telling me, I try to act
Jealousy, the number one killer among folk

Fellas be some type of spell like crack smoke
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em to your 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 socialize
Sympathize and help her and about the size of it
Most of the these attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime they opt to shoot you through eyelid

And can't hide it goin wild like a white bitch
Sometimes you need to cut niggaz off like a switch
Click, and when get quiet
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, of how your moms will feel
When it get for the steel get to sparkin
Everything darken and ain't no

For somethin so cheap it sure a lot of trouble
You better off than tryin to plot the bubble
Or else it'd be a sad to end on, the guns we got
One's we can depend on,

Some come in the of co-dependence
A lotta times end up bein co-defendants
Ten say theyll tell for a lower sentence
And leave you up under the jail for a penance

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 many of us a similar story, friends?

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

That depends on how was the skins
And could she memorize the
It ain't no need to
Even though she let 'em stab it, she know just, friends

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