Luyện nghe bài hát Got Friends

She said...
All of my bitches got friends,
All of my got friends
And they bad, they bad, so we
enough for the clique, word
All of my bitches got
You don't to pick, nah
All of my bitches got

Look, I ain't gotta rap about it
I just talk about it I live it now
So let me you 'bout this PYT
I seen this week, I had to take a bow
5'2" with a brown fur and her hair with them light eyes
And she make me throw it all away
For a fun time and the prize
Bad as fuck, ass fatter than an hammer ask her
Prolly keep my hammer
The type to slide 'em down and the panties stuck
I'll run 'em up, wanna kick it you
Get a house and a with you
Pop up on you at your work place, not birthday
Just to let niggas know I'm buildin' with you
Your best friend, always through
With that Culkin when you're home alone
And I ain't tryna dog you out
But can you feed a just a little bone?
One of you, one of me, you and me
We three or maybe four, and just two more just to even score
Step to her, had to play chess, had to hit her with the press
I told her I'd do anything just to chat with her for a quick sec'
Let it sit, let it process, she went and said, Sure, yes
Whispered in her ear and her,
Baby I want drama and more sex, but

She said...
All of my bitches got friends,
All of my bitches got
And they bad, bad, so we good
enough for the clique, word
All of my got friends
You need to pick, nah
All of my bitches got

Look, all of my women got
of 'em like with a blend
And of 'em off in the ends
And they care who they offend
Look, I had a girl who was tatted up the neck down,
she was crazy
Met a shorty with an ill grammar, who would alot
And she a baby
Complain about me, on the road
And talk to other women and she babies
Had to shake it like a cold
Then I had a show and I saw you, baby
Then I book you, now we back-to-back-to-back-to-back with no indication
Now I'm to you,
you across the world to see a couple different faces
Hood dreams, fuck like movie scenes
Hit it from the back, your self-esteem
Heard you left to cuz and 'em,
Reconnectin' your mom and 'em
Now you want me to fly to after, fly you to the Motherland
You was mine and I am yours and you still mine I go on tour
I ain't tryna play no games,
I can win the battle, you can win the war
I'm just tryna fuck and love you on the bed
And we can it to the floor
Crazy how all started out
I saw somethin' that I can't ignore

She said...
All of my bitches got friends,
All of my got friends
And they bad, they bad, so we
It's for the clique, word
All of my got friends
You need to pick, nah
All of my got friends

If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put your up
If you and all girls bad as fuck, put your hands up
If you and all your girls bad as fuck, put hands up
Yup, put your up, what? Put your hands up
If you and all girls bad as fuck, put your hands up
If you and all your bad as fuck, put your hands up
If you and all your bad as fuck, put your hands up
Yup, put your hands up, what? Put your up