Luyện nghe bài hát Real Friends

Real friends, how of us?
How many of us, how many Real friends
It's not many of us, we smile at each
But how many honest? Trust
up the number, I can't be bothered
I cannot you for havin' an angle
I ain't got no issues, I'm doin' my thing
Hope doin' your thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family
the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my tux is
In for a day, what the fuck we doin'?
Who your real friends? We all from the bottom
I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, not the problem
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was
Why you wait a week to my phone in the first place?
When was the time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last time I wasn't in a

Tell me you want your tickets it's gametime
Even to call your daughter on her
Even when we was young I used to make
Now we be way too just to make time
for my

Real
I guess I get I deserve, don't I?
Word on the is they ain't heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, I?
down on my name, throwed dirt on him

I couldn't tell you how old daughter was
tell you how old your son is
I got my own Jr. on the way,
I already got one kid
Couldn't you much about the fam though
I just up for the yams though
Maybe 15 minutes, took pictures with your sister
Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to
You wanna ask some questions 'bout some shit?
I ain't got enough pressure to deal with
Please don't me with that bill shit
Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't
Oh you've been but a friend to me
thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
It's funny I spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' energy
turn your kin into an enemy
Niggas ain't real as pretend to be

Lookin' for all my real
How many of us? How many of us are friends
To real friends, to the end
the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin
To 3 A.M.,
How many real
to ask you a question
Just to see how you was
How
For the last you was
I hate a nigga text you like, "what's up, fam, oh you good?"
You say, "I'm good" great, the next text they ask you for somethin'
How
What's best for your family, or extended
Any argument, the media'll it
I had a cousin that my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on
Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it him
Real

Real
I guess I get what I deserve, I
Word on the streets is they ain't from him
I guess I get what I deserve, I
down on my name, throwed dirt on him