Luyện nghe bài hát Pachanga

A changes and love changes
And friends become strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pa-pachangas,

Yo, everything ain't love, 'cause if it is
My definition of love differ his
I mean every has its differences
But these Bucks remind me of Fif and his

They hear the good life, wanna see the difference is
Some wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vileges
He a cigar like it's a gift of his
He a funny lil' like Eddie Griffin is

Between smokin' and then you got to live
So I gave him a chance and that's a lot to
We posed to make the most of you was paid to gross
I gave you bread and butter, you supposed to the toast

Fifteen years, years
And now when we say what's up? The seem weird
But there's a I prepared for you
How could you fuck the only people who ever for you?
A thug

A thug changes and changes
And best become strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,

There's a parallel path 'tween friends and
And you cross it you make frienemies
There's no remedies for these sick
My doctor said there's no for the Emmalese

Had a on you, now we Kim and Cease
We don't even no more, it's no biggie
I was so Biggie, you was
I let you in my home, you was safe

I thought my ability to you stability
Was what was really G, okay, me
I was Billy D, smooth cappa really
Really, she attract niggaz like the A Milli

And I happen to rap but somethin' 'bout beat strange
Soon as I try to with it the beat change
Never thought she'd
But what you thinks a upgrade really just be a seat change
changes

A thug changes and changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,

See when the is gone then it's just B.S. left
Just with chains on tryna be S.F.
That's your ace become ya B.F.F.
Pa-pa-pachange like they was a P.F.

Da-da-da-danger, it just feels
I miss the cool nights in the Coll-O
Now like, boo, we sittin' in Apollo
It used to be all then, shit just went mile low

And bad, matter fact that's sad
'Cause when you lose a friend it's hard to the loss
They do some bitch shit, give ya man a divorce
End up watchin' Friends like Joey, and Ross, ya see

Most of niggaz ain't never love 'em
And these bitches just whatever of 'em
So maybe playin' dumb was clever of 'em
And less friends are your best become strangers

A changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A thug changes and changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,