Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

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

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

Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they ain't down
Cause when you and got no ends, them same hoes don't come round
The main hoes that talk down, most turn to foes
That's just the way it go down, why I stay blowing pounds
Cause Mary Jane 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 these and these hoes
I be on my creep, no one in the passenger seat

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First riding high, now he busting Mack 10's
Watch you go homie to foe, then try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I 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, trying to chop the
Helping to plead my ends, for a win
Lying with a grin, trying to sneak in

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Remember in '97, we was living 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 smoked our zone together
Look at you now oh you a nigga, thinking that you running thangs
But you ain't running a thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga
against the grain, cause you done made a lil change
But I flip the script wanna get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the at New Orleans
Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm only solo
Don't get it I still got love 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 want me to do it, but I'd rather full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me, me a whole lot of leave me alone
Cause the only I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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