Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

Be careful, 'cause you can't trust these so called out here
They be

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

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

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

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

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

so ill, pop no pills
Straight a toast to Pimp C , now on to fake friends
Tina best husband fucking her cousin
Her cousin, she her baby by Tina husband
But had a miscarriage by me
Ten months later, Tina had a baby, deep
Soon the whole hood will be
an African tribe, misplacement situated
13, she's already
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 lamb with his misses
Home exonerated he cooperated
I peep the coming, the streets taught me
And in abundance, now my circle a

What about 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 don't enemies