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

Send me a letter or better, we could see each other in real
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 your boys, your girls, bitches, niggaz,
Close, but really don't me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come around when need some money

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

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

Y'all know the dance, they smile in your face, y'all the glance
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

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 one killer among black folk

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

It said, person, one who likes to with
Sympathize and help her and that's about the of it
Most of the time these is one-sided
To bolster the 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 things get quiet
'em like a thief in the night, bow, what a riot

I first met Mister Fantastik at a deal
let it get drastic, think of how your moms will feel
When it get for real the 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 else it'd be a sad note to end on, the we got
One's we can on, friends

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

It don't no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst
I'd rather go out in a blaze, give 'em the glory
How many of us a similar story, friends?

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

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