Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Of The People

Friend! Friend!

[Verse 1:
Lu, coupe, no, more
or, no, more doors, sedan
Hmmm, 4-more, no, more doors, doors than that
Lord of the Rings, that went to war for, you'll see more war than
War 4 or Lord of War when Nicolas lost his brother
Brougham, no, man, too slow for my
Need Punk rock, not slow jams, mosh not hold hands
Or slow dance, or romance, I'll this bitch like Lo Pan
Put her right Do's hands, tell her how this gon' go, man

[Hook:
Animals, animals, we are like cannibals
Follow rules, what We don't ever answer to
No King Tuts, no presidents, this is more like a
What am I of death for? Life is just an interlude

2: Dosage & Lupe]
Let's begin this interview, I know they got a lot of
I have on a unitard, but I can answer the detective
None of these dicks can trace me, I don't go direction
This is the beginning of a massacre, I'm tired of getting treated a step-kid

This I step in, cause this Dosage from Philly and he so sick
And he's my friend, so he's your friend, who Lupe Fiasco's with

They wanna know if I'm insane, I just don't defeat
But since I'm nominated this is gonna be my acceptance
Your big bro me 'cuz I'm a friend of the people and I'm next to be
In the game, I hear the referees whistling technically
Dixie, let me sing!

"I I was in the land of cotton
Old times are not forgotten
Look away! Look away! away!"

I see
go back or forever be a slave to the nation
Touch, Lupe, is history in the making

[Verse 3:
We so in Smithsonians the story ends
We was there when the story started, history before we's artists
You know we's targets: Tar-get, it's star shit
Or shall I say hot-wired, ride reckless and double-park it
Look how fines that the car get
the boots off it, throw the tickets in the garbage
Then go to court to get up on some smart shit
Tell the motherfucking judge it's all ours,