Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

Be careful, 'cause you trust these so called friends out here
be jealous

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

I had a lotta niggas was down with me
Or should I say a lotta hang around with me?
But when I my fall
I found out I really have many friends at all
When I was out there in the Benz and ball
My momma used to get a lotta calls
tryna see how we was, I had a buzz
But all that stopped when I got popped by the fuzz
A niggas kept that shit true indeed
But not the ones I used to outta jail and feed
We used to smoke weed and get off brew
I to TDC, nigga, I couldn't find you
You couldn't find me that's what you yourself
But you couldn't tell that to nobody else
But when they asked you how I was doin', you told 'em I was
Knowin' you ain't talk to me since I went to the pen,
No pictures, no commissary, to eat
And now you it's all good, 'cause I'm back on the streets
I'm back on beats and still blowing like the wind
But these is the niggas that we call

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

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

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

so ill, pop no pills
Straight Henn' a toast to Pimp C , now on to friends
Tina friend husband fucking her cousin
Her cousin, she think her baby by husband
But had a miscarriage by me
Ten months later, Tina had a baby, deep
Soon the whole hood 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, and listen
Your man from the box, he on the stand snitching
His John Hancock, got 'em chops with his misses
exonerated 'cause he cooperated
I peep the bullshit coming, the taught me
And in abundance, now my circle a

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