Luyện nghe bài hát Friend of Mine

(nature talking) yeah I got alot of fuckin' friends in world man,
But I don't think this nigga here is my fuckin' friend, I heard
Alot of shit right here, I think I'm 'bout to explain a fuckin'
is, knowwhati'msayin'? a friend is a nigga that'll be there to
Squeeze for you, count your cheese for you, whatever, your ki's for
You, bone the same bitch and catch the same disease you, if it
Don't go like that then they aint' your friend.

1: (e-money bags)
You can or love this
No matter what you think a is
Bitches who know the stee, they all plug with this god
You hear my name in the beauty
And too
My name properly branded up in there
Blow their back too, I'm
Put the to ya
ya, in fact
You won't believe it 'till you don't get shit back
Yo I lived that
Niggas on your tell you "damm you shouldn't have did that"
I sit back and ya'll
Reminiscent I herbed all ya'll
E-money in blood printed on the wall
Who you gonna call? toast
Niggas who roller behind drug connects don't trust us
can't relate to this, outta state we flip
I won't back without a new house and a whip
I do shit that you
If you do it too, then you
I dolo, co-defendants is a no-no.

(all 3)
It be the money with the respect and all the power
Keep the teck beside the
Condos be on the
We livin' what out of our mouth for all you cowards,
nature, he be a friend of ours...

2: (nature)
Handshakes turn to hugs and hugs turn to
You I let the led pop
Makin' you a target
I'll a slug through ya garments
Think I a fuck who you involved wit'?
Q.b. smooth
The minister's menace
I dropped out the grade, never finished
off, for these chips I be the work horse
Workin' overtime, you'll get your loss fuckin' with us
Set trends, some are original like us and some'll
I try to seperate fact from
Crack from
Platinum
results
I'm hearin' attica will your hopes
Habits I broke, like on the phone when I'm fired up
Niggas be up like human aiwa's
Could it be that they be snitchin' or they admirers
A of ours, in a non-trustworthy environment.

(all 3)
It be the money niggas, with the respect and all the
Keep the teck beside the
Condo's be on the
what comes out the mouth of all you cowards,
Introducin' kool g. rap, he be a of ours.

3: (kool g. rap)
Godfather
Hit you dead in the chest like shots of
Funerals crowded soccer while I'm watchin' opera
like sinatra, blast like binaca
Binoculars is how I you droppin' from the chopper
imposter
Get left for dead with your face of your plate of pasta
For a hasa, salude to my crew to prosper (salude)
You know how we do, we ice pick boulder
You meet death over glasses of ice the bola
Blood on your
cosa nostra
Keepin' the with the toasters
in the sofa's
Cashmere with loafers
We bulletproof the rovers and pimp smack you
My whole crew is menaces, and soldiers
Flip on you the way montana did to minola
Convincin' voters holdin' mad dough thats older than
Leave bad odors when we leave cobras twisted like
Colder than the cats thats in
like soda
Bendin' these young mamacitas
Cross me cut out your mama's ovaries
Kid, you the steez
Have your wake like potpourri
On the low key, ship ki's to
My shit gets sold quicker than
K-double-o-l-and g, you it's me.