Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frenz - MF Doom

Before we go any further,

As you call? em 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 and left the hell alone
a deaf ear to the cellular phone

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

Associates, is your boys, girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
Close, but really know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come around when they need some

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

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

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 your
How many of us them? A show of hands

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

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 with
Sympathize and help her and that's about the of it
Most of the time attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime they opt to you through your eyelid

And they can't hide it 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, what a

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

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

Some come in the form of
A lotta times end up bein? co-defendants
Ten bucks say they? ll tell for a sentence
And leave you up under the beggin? for a penance

It don't no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
Honor crooks, trust amongst royalty
I'd go out in a blaze, than give '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 but, hoe, it? s no rings
Just how the tramp swings, will she see 'em

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

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