Luyện nghe bài hát Real Friends

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

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

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

I couldn't you how old your daughter was
Couldn't tell you how old son is
I got my own Jr. on the way,
I already got one kid
Couldn't tell you much about the fam
I just showed up for the though
Maybe 15 minutes, took some with your sister
Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to business
You wanna ask some questions 'bout real shit?
I ain't got enough pressure to deal with
Please don't pressure me with bill shit
Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't
Oh been nothin' 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 feelin' your energy
Money turn kin into an enemy
Niggas ain't real as pretend to be

Lookin' for all my friends
How of us? How many of us are real friends
To real friends, to the end
'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't
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" then great, the text they ask you for somethin'
How
What's best for your family, immediate or
Any argument, the media'll it
I had a cousin stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on
that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
Real

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