Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've got some
I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
Rolling in my '78, reminiscing on the past
16 years old to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we never knew eachother, motherfuckers act
It's they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they can't look me in my no mo'
though I miss my T. Jones, at least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done my nigga get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to come to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
Tell him to come me perform, but they don't go, and if I'm
Stranded and I need a ride, they say they coming but don't show
Picture me walking down the feeter, everybody me up
Oh good it's that nigga from the hood, chunking a passing me up
alright 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 friends no more
no love, cause money is all we adore
Friends ain't friends no more
I need you motherfuckers round me

Most of these hoes say your friend, but they really ain't down
when you broke and got no ends, them same hoes don't come round
The main hoes that talk down, most friends to foes
That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay pounds
Cause Mary don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And the pain, stay free from the bullshit people bring
Cause the is full of evil mayn
That's why I stay one deep, fuck these 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 10's
Watch you go from homie to foe, try to come 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, selling my for one sill
But claiming you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't with
Just another fake friend, to chop the Benz
Helping to my ends, looking 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 together, I think we wrote our first song together
Matter of fact, we smoked our first together
Look at you now oh you a nigga, thinking that you running thangs
But you running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga
Going against the grain, cause you done made a lil
But I can't the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us together, pulling up at the Past at New Orleans
Together, everyday all day calling together, but now I'm only rolling solo
Don't get it twisted I still got for my niggaz, but I don't fuck with em no mo'
Cause everybody want me to do, what want me to do
And they me to do it, but I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of me alone
the only partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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