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 faith up in my
Rolling around in my '78, reminiscing on the
16 old trying to get into Boomerang, smelling all our lil cash
Now it's like we never knew eachother, act strange
like they got intentions, on putting bullets up in my brain
Why they look me in my eyes no mo'
Even though I miss my T. Jones, at least mama gotta to cry no mo'
I done my nigga get rich, leave the hood, make a lot of rich friends
But try to back 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, they say coming but they don't show
me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up
Oh good it's that nigga from the hood, chunking a deuce me up
That's alright though, I gotta 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 say they your friend, but they really ain't down
Cause when you broke and got no ends, same hoes don't come round
The main hoes that talk down, most friends turn to
That's just the way it go down, that's why I stay blowing
Cause Mary don't change she stay the same, help maintain
And ease the pain, stay from the bullshit people bring
Cause the world is full of evil
That's why I stay one deep, fuck niggaz and these hoes
I be solo on my creep, no one in the seat

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

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