Luyện nghe bài hát Got Friends

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

Look, I ain't really rap about it
I just about it 'cause I live it now
So let me tell you 'bout PYT
That I this week, I had to take a bow
5'2" with a brown fur and her tied with them light eyes
And she make me throw it all away
For a fun and the right prize
Bad as fuck, ass than an hammer truck ask her
keep my hammer tucked
The type to slide 'em down and the panties stuck
I'll run 'em up, wanna it with you
Get a and a picket with you
Pop up on you at your work place, not your
Just to let them niggas know I'm buildin' you
Your best friend, coming through
With that Macaulay when you're home alone
And I even tryna dog you out
But can you feed a nigga just a bone?
One of you, one of me, you and me
We make three or maybe four, and just two more just to even
Step to her, had to play chess, had to hit her 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, she went and said, Sure, yes
in her ear and told her,
Baby I want less drama and sex, but

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

Look, all of my women got
Most of 'em with a blend
And most of 'em off in the
And they don't care who offend
Look, I had a girl who was up from the neck down,
she was super
Met a shorty with an ill grammar, who would fight
And she a '90s
about me, always on the road
And to other women and she wanted babies
Had to shake it a common cold
Then I had a and then I saw you, baby
Then I book you, now we textin' with no indication
Now I'm to you,
Takin' you across the to see a couple different faces
Hood nigga dreams, like movie scenes
Hit it the back, boost your self-esteem
Heard you left to cuz and 'em,
with 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 when I go on
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
how this all started out
'Cause I saw that I can't ignore

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 don't to pick, nah
All of my got friends

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