Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
Since I can't on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
around in my '78, reminiscing on the past
16 old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we 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 get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to back to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
Tell him to watch me perform, but they 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 from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and
I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

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

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

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First riding high, now he busting Mack 10's
Watch you go from to foe, then try to come back again
There ain't no 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, you ain't down with
Just another fake friend, trying to chop the
to plead my ends, looking for a win
Lying a grin, trying to sneak back in

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Remember in '97, we was living it up
If they had it and we wanted it, was giving it up
it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song together
Matter of fact, we smoked our first together
at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a nigga
against the grain, cause you done made a lil change
But I can't the script 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 rolling solo
Don't get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I don't fuck em no mo'
everybody want me to do, what they want me to do
And they me to do it, but I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid
But you what you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone
Cause the partna I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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