Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've 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 to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we knew eachother, motherfuckers act strange
It's like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my
Why they look me in my eyes no mo'
though I miss my T. Jones, at least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done seen my get rich, leave the hood, make 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 don't go, and if I'm
Stranded and I a ride, they say they coming but they don't show
Picture me down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good it's that nigga from the hood, a deuce passing me up
That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, and thinking
When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin cause uh

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

Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they really ain't
Cause when you 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 blowing pounds
Cause Mary don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And ease the pain, stay free the bullshit people 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 he's riding high, now he busting Mack
you go from homie to foe, then try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder one click
These ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit 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 back in '97, we was it up
If had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up
Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first together
Matter of fact, we smoked our first together
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running
But you running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga
Going against the grain, cause you done a lil change
But I can't flip the wanna get rich, I gotta remain 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 only solo
Don't get it twisted I still got for my niggaz, but I don't fuck with em no mo'
Cause everybody me to do, what they want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd stay full of embalming fluid
But you what you can do for me, give 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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