Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've got some
Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my up in my shotgun
Rolling around in my '78, on the past
16 old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we knew eachother, motherfuckers act strange
It's like got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why can't look me in my eyes no mo'
though I miss 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
Tell him to watch me perform, but they don't go, and if I'm
Stranded and I need a ride, they say they coming but they don't
Picture me down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good that nigga from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up
That's though, I gotta make a top flight hoe, smoking and thinking
When I get I want no nobody, but a Benjamin cause uh

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

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

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First he's high, now he busting Mack 10's
Watch you go from homie to foe, try to come back again
There ain't no returning with the shit, that's why I murder with one click
These fake ass G's I'm with, selling my shit for one sill
But claiming you to the ground bitch, bitch you ain't down with
Just another fake friend, trying to the Benz
Helping to plead my ends, 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 it, they was giving it up
Through it wrong together, I think we wrote our first song
Matter of fact, we smoked our first zone
Look at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running
But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause a bitch nigga
Going against the grain, you done made a lil change
But I can't flip the script get rich, I gotta remain the same
I had visions of us balling together, pulling up at the Past at New
Together, everyday all day calling together, but now I'm only rolling solo
get it twisted I still got love for my niggaz, but I don't fuck with em no mo'
Cause everybody want me to do, what want me to do
And they want me to do it, but I'd rather stay full of fluid
But you know you can do for me, give me a whole lot of leave me alone
Cause the only I got left, got 17 partnas of his own and uh

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