Luyện nghe bài hát My Friend

A man is by his (Boing!)
my drift
(*scratching*) I got to it raw
The most
(*scratching*) I got to it raw

Yo, my is there for me, we like
Over the years we've grown close, just one another
I got a lot of friends, as loyal as him
I give a lot of love, as spoiled as him
The one friend you wanna be nice to
Besides, you me out of trouble in High School
Close and distant, and hard in most
He knows, and and needs no description, hangin' wit two nuts
That can depend on eachother when one them's feelin' used up
Born at the same in the same place
wit the same mom, but not the same face
Fatigues from the game, we gotta equally maintain
We feed from the same
We grew and I considered you all mine
You delivered in hard times, I my (Friend!)

(*scratching*) It's the waited
The anticipated
(*scratching*) I gotta it raw
The up on it
Betta believe (*scratching*)
My (Friend!) (*scratching*) It's the waited
(*scratching*) The an-an-ticipated
(*scratching*) I got to it raw
The up on it
believe that (*scratching*)

My (Friend!), I never leave home you with me
for the hoes just out to get me
Even it's sticky your still wit me
You wit me, you must be my (Friend!)
A handy-tool, you never lay around the
A family jewel, too priceless to him out
The power to keep you grinnin', a thug like me
'Cept he only beats wit
I need him for the health, I guess I'm a bit
I choke him up and beat him he's thinkin' for himself
Somethin' I really don' love doin, cuz I feel guilty and try to it up to him
My (Friend!), down for him, down for me
And even when he's runnin' his mouth, you hear from me
I for the two of us everyday
What's mines is his, we everyday
And if you wearin' lipstick, wear the stick
You like a rainbow whenever you change it
The to beg and always were a hat
And a when it's damp and shower's ahead
He me, that's all it was
That's why he do things without me, like fall in
The Game is to test the sharks
But he's too vicious, that's why he left my heart
too late he grown now
The two of them wouldn't even get along now
Cuz of the time, wanna get it on now, cuz of the rhyme
And we can 'em, one at a time, in front of the line
I can rub it in his face, never rub it in mines
Besides, it ain't because of the fives, it's of the nines, my
(Friend!)

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The-the-the most
(*scratching*) I got to it raw
I my (Friend!)
(*scratching*) It's the waited
The anticipated
(*scratching*) I got to it raw
The up on it
Betta that (*scratching*)
My (Friend!)