Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've got some
Since I can't 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 Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we never knew eachother, motherfuckers act
It's like they got intentions, on putting 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 friends
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
Stranded and I a ride, they say they coming but they don't show
me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good it's that nigga from the hood, chunking a passing me up
That's alright though, I make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

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

Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they 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
That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay pounds
Mary Jane don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And ease the pain, free from the bullshit people bring
Cause the world is full of mayn
That's why I stay one deep, fuck these niggaz and these
I be on my creep, no one in the passenger seat

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First he's riding high, now he busting Mack
Watch you go from homie to foe, then try to back again
ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one click
These fake ass G's I'm done with, my shit for one sill
But you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't down with
Just another fake friend, to chop the Benz
Helping to plead my ends, for a win
Lying with a grin, to sneak 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
Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our song together
Matter of fact, we our first zone together
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a nigga
Going against the grain, cause you done a lil change
But I can't flip the script get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New Orleans
Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm only solo
Don't get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I don't fuck em no mo'
Cause everybody want me to do, what want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd stay full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me
the only partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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