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 of mind for years and left the hell alone
Turn a ear to the cellular phone

Send me a letter or better, we could see each in real life
Just so you could me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of eyes
Bright with surprise 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,
come around when they need some money

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

So he ain't so friendly
Actually they wouldn't even made a enemy
the signs, no feeding the baboon
Seein? as how they got your back bleeding the stab wounds

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

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

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

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

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

I met Mister 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 cheap it sure buys a lot of
You better off than tryin? to plot the bubble
Or it'd be a sad note to end on, the guns we got
we can depend on, friends

Some come in the form of
A times 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 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 have some of over standing
Just so when I let her get the she know it? s no strings
We could do the thing but, hoe, it? s no rings
Just how the tramp swings, will she see 'em

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

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