Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frenz - MF Doom

Before we go any further,

As you em they call you when they need somethin?
Trees for the blunt, two G's for the
I found a way to get peace of mind for years and left the alone
a deaf ear to the cellular phone

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

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

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

So nowadays he so friendly
Actually they wouldn't even a worthy enemy
Read the signs, no 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 know the
Try ta put 'em on, they blow the
Never let your so-called mans know plans
How many of us them? A show of hands

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

be under some type of spell like crack smoke
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
Sympathize and help her and about the size of it
Most of the time these is one-sided
To bolster the crime opt to shoot you through your eyelid

And they can't hide it 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, what a

I first met Mister 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 and ain't no talkin?

For somethin? so cheap it sure buys a lot of
You better off focusing than tryin? to 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 times only end up co-defendants
Ten bucks say ll tell for a lower sentence
And you up under the jail beggin? for a penance

It don't make no sense, what happened to the
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 we used to have some type of over standing
Just so 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, she see 'em again?

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

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