Luyện nghe bài hát Friend of Mine

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

1: (e-money bags)
You can hate or this
No matter you think a thug is
who know the stee, they all wanna plug with this god
You hear my name in the salon
And too
My name properly up in there tatoo
Blow their back too, I'm
Put the to ya
ya, in fact
You won't believe it 'till you don't get your back
Yo luckily I that
Niggas on your team tell you "damm you have did that"
I sit back and ya'll
Reminiscent when I all ya'll
bags in blood printed on the wall
Who you call? toast busters
Niggas who roller coast drug connects don't trust us
Some 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, you sick
I move dolo, is a no-no.

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

2: (nature)
Handshakes turn to hugs and hugs turn to
You I let the led pop
Makin' you a movin'
send a slug through ya garments
Think I give a fuck who you wit'?
Q.b. pirahnnas
The young menace
I out the tenth grade, never finished
Merked off, for these I be the work horse
Workin' overtime, you'll get first loss fuckin' with us
Set trends, some are original us and some'll mimic
I try to fact from gimmick
from women
Platinum
results
I'm hearin' attica will your hopes
Habits I broke, like on the phone when I'm fired up
Niggas be wired up like aiwa's
Could it be that they be snitchin' or just admirers
A friend of ours, in a environment.

(all 3)
It be the niggas, with the respect and all the power
Keep the teck beside the
be on the towers
Livin' what out the mouth of all you cowards,
kool g. rap, he be a friend of ours.

3: (kool g. rap)
Godfather
Hit you dead in the chest shots of vodka
Funerals crowded soccer while I'm watchin' opera
like sinatra, blast like binaca
Binoculars is how I you droppin' from the chopper
Mafia
Get left for with your face inside of your plate of pasta
For bein' a hasa, to my crew to prosper (salude)
You how we do, we ice pick your boulder
You death over glasses of ice with the bola
Blood on shoulder
Mink cosa
Keepin' the heater with the
Dough in the
with gator loafers
We bulletproof the rovers and pimp smack you
My whole crew is menaces, lieutenants and
on you the way that montana did to minola
Convincin' voters holdin' mad thats older than yoda
Leave bad odors when we leave cobras twisted yoga
Colder than the thats in ebola
like soda
Bendin' these young over
Cross me I'll cut out mama's ovaries
Kid, you know the
Have your wake smellin' potpourri
On the low key, ship to overseas
My shit gets quicker than groceries
K-double-o-l-and g, you know me.