Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

Be careful, 'cause you can't these so called friends out here
be jealous

What about your friends will they stay on they
about your friends will they be around?
What your friends will they let you die?
about your friends?
With friends that I don't need enemies

I had a lotta that was down with me
Or should I say a lotta niggas around with me?
But when I took my
I found out I didn't have many friends at all
When I was out there rollin' in the and ball
My momma used to get a telephone calls
Niggas see how we was, I had a buzz
But all that stopped when I got popped by the fuzz
A couple niggas that shit true indeed
But not the ones I used to bail outta and feed
We used to smoke and get drunk off brew
I went to TDC, nigga, I find you
You couldn't find me that's what you yourself
But you couldn't tell that bullshit to else
But when they you how I was doin', you told 'em I was cool
Knowin' you talk to me since I went to the pen, fool
No pictures, no commissary, to eat
And now you it's all good, 'cause I'm back on the streets
I'm back on these beats and blowing like the wind
But these is the niggas we call friends

What your friends will they stay on they grind?
What about your friends will they be
What about your friends will they let you
What your friends?
With friends like that I need enemies

In these and these traps, nigga you better be strapped
out here plottin' be prepared to shoot back
Nigga ain't no rules, nigga it no love
A nigga put a knife in your nigga, could be your
Kill a nigga over money, kill a over drugs
They killing niggas hoes be careful who you fuck
One false move and you fucked and out here on that
Catch a fuck and they hit his ass with the full clip
(What your friends)
Niggas real
Niggas ain't
Niggas be
Over the hoes, the whips, over the crib
Niggas be broke, be hurt
be stressed
be learning
Whoop your friend, you murk 'em
it's closed curtains

What about your will they stay on they grind?
What about your friends they be around?
What about your will they let you die?
about your friends?
With friends like I don't need enemies

It's so ill, pop no
Straight Henn' a toast to Pimp C , now on to fake
Tina best friend husband fucking her
Her cousin, she think her baby by Tina
But had a miscarriage by me
Ten months later, had a baby, it's deep
Soon the whole will be related
Like an tribe, misplacement situated
13, she's ripping
So whoever daughter she is, you about to be in grandpa
And pot, no pot to in
Man, stop and
Your man the sand box, he on the stand snitching
His Hancock, got 'em lamb chops with his misses
exonerated 'cause he cooperated
I peep the bullshit coming, the streets me
And in abundance, now my circle a

What about your friends will they stay on they
What about your friends will be around?
What about your will they let you die?
What about friends?
With friends like that I don't enemies