Luyện nghe bài hát Got Friends

She said...
All of my got friends, yeah
All of my bitches got
And bad, they bad, so we good
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 really gotta rap it
I just about it 'cause I live it now
So let me tell you 'bout PYT
I seen this week, I had to take a bow
5'2" with a brown fur and her hair tied with them light
And she would make me it all away
For a fun time and the prize
Bad as fuck, ass than an hammer truck ask her
Prolly keep my tucked
The to slide 'em down and then 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 place, not your birthday
Just to let them niggas know I'm buildin' you
best friend, always coming through
With that Macaulay Culkin when you're 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 make three or four, and just two more just to even score
Step to her, had to chess, had to hit her with the full press
Then I told her I'd do anything just to chat with her for a quick
Let it sit, let it process, then she and said, Sure, yes
Whispered in her ear and her,
Baby I want less and more sex, but

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

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

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

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