Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Of The People

Friend! Friend!

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

Dosage]
Animals, animals, we are more like
Follow rules, what rules? We don't answer to
No Tuts, no presidents, this is more like a ritual
What am I scared of death for? Life is an interlude

[Verse 2: Dosage &
begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions
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 like a

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

They know if I'm insane, I just don't accept defeat
But since I'm nominated is gonna be my acceptance speech
big bro requestin' 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 they are not
Look away! away! Look away!"

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

3: Lupe]
We so in when the story ends
We was there when the started, making history before we's artists
You know we's Tar-get, it's always star shit
Or shall I say hot-wired, ride around reckless and it
Look how fines that the car get
Take the boots off it, throw the tickets in the
Then go to court just to get up on some shit
Tell the motherfucking judge all ours, bitch