Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got
Since I depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing on the
16 years old trying to get into Boomerang, all our lil cash
Now it's like we never eachother, motherfuckers act strange
like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they look me in my eyes no mo'
Even I miss my T. Jones, at least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done seen my nigga get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich
But try to back to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
Tell him to come watch me perform, but don't go, and if I'm
and I need a ride, they say they coming but they don't show
Picture me walking down the feeter, masking me up
Oh good it's that from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
That's though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin uh

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Friends just ain't friends no
no love, cause money is all we adore
Friends ain't friends no more
I don't need you round me

Most of these say they your friend, but they really ain't down
Cause when you broke and got no ends, them hoes don't come round
The main hoes talk down, most friends turn to foes
just the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing pounds
Cause Mary don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And ease the pain, stay free from the bullshit bring
Cause the world is of evil mayn
That's why I stay one deep, fuck niggaz and these hoes
I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger

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First he's riding high, now he busting Mack
Watch you go from homie to foe, try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one
These ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one sill
But claiming you down to the ground bitch, bitch you down with
Just another friend, trying to chop the Benz
Helping to plead my ends, for a win
Lying with a grin, trying to back in

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Remember back in '97, we was it up
If they had it and we wanted it, they was it up
it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together
Matter of fact, we our first zone together
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, you's a bitch nigga
Going against the grain, cause you made a lil change
But I can't flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta the same
I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New
Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm rolling solo
Don't get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I fuck with em no mo'
Cause everybody want me to do, what want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd rather stay of embalming fluid
But you what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone
Cause the only partna I got left, got 17 of his own and uh

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