Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some
Since I depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun
around in my '78, reminiscing on the past
16 years old trying to get Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we never knew eachother, act strange
It's they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they can't me in my eyes no mo'
Even though I my T. Jones, at least mama ain't gotta to cry no mo'
I done seen my nigga get rich, the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to come to the po' partnas, when all the richness end
him to come watch me perform, but they don't go, and if I'm
Stranded and I need a ride, say they coming but they don't show
Picture me down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good it's that from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
That's alright though, I make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get I no nobody, but a Benjamin Franklin cause uh

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Friends just friends no more
no love, cause money is all we adore
Friends just ain't friends no
I don't you motherfuckers round me

Most of these hoes say they your friend, but they really ain't
Cause when you broke and got no ends, them hoes don't come round
The main hoes talk down, most friends turn to foes
That's the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing pounds
Cause Jane don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And the pain, stay free from the bullshit people bring
Cause the world is full of evil
That's why I stay one deep, fuck these niggaz and hoes
I be solo on my creep, no one in the passenger

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First he's riding high, now he Mack 10's
Watch you go from to foe, then try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the fuck shit, that's why I murder with one
These ass G's I'm done with, selling my shit for one sill
But you down to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't down with
Just fake friend, trying to chop the Benz
to plead my ends, looking for a win
Lying with a grin, trying to sneak in

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Remember in '97, we was living it up
If they had it and we wanted it, they was it up
Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first together
of fact, we smoked our first zone together
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you thangs
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch
Going against the grain, cause you done a lil change
But I can't flip the script wanna get rich, I remain the same
I had visions of us together, pulling up at the Past at New Orleans
Together, everyday all day shot calling together, but now I'm only rolling
Don't get it twisted I still got for my niggaz, but I don't fuck with em no mo'
Cause everybody me to do, what they want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd stay full of embalming fluid
But you know what you can do for me, give me a lot of leave me alone
Cause the only I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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