Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frenz - MF Doom

Before we go any further,

As you call? em they 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 the hell alone
Turn a deaf ear to the cellular

me a letter or better, we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a knife
At so you could see the white of their eyes
Bright with surprise once finish spittin? lies

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

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

So nowadays he so friendly
Actually they even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs, no the baboon
as how they got your back bleeding from the stab wounds

Y'all know the dance, they smile in your face, know the glance
Try ta put 'em on, they the chance
let your so-called mans know your plans
How many of us have A show of hands

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

Fellas be under some type of like crack smoke
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em to your stack, loc
Just way a chick'll lead to your end
I check the dictionary for the meanin? of?

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

And they can't hide it goin? 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, what a

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

For somethin? so it sure buys 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 in the form of co-dependence
A lotta only end up bein? co-defendants
Ten bucks say they? ll tell for a lower
And leave you up the jail beggin? for a penance

It don't make no sense, 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 have a similar story,

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

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

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