Luyện nghe bài hát Associates

Ain't no such things as friends associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my holster
I don't watching my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather expect you give me the respect I'm suppose to get
Gangsta

All my niggas is my damn bitch done cut
I got sum on my dome
Did they me or what?
I'm one deep my chrome like I ain't giving a fuck
If I got to do this alone fuck it that's
They say lonely at the top an you
see who your real friends
No more fo doors I'm riding a coop
Keepin' it moving ain't focused on shit but not
If you don't fuck with me don't with me
not confusing
And when you on my name watch the words your choosing
You like a hater to me it's so amusing
Instead of moving on trying to do own thang
You recruiting for the we hate Thug gang
But shit change here mayne
I'm the same
Life good up out the hood shit I complain
These niggas say they down, but just pretend
I'm solo to the end
friends

Ain't no such as friends only associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my bitch
I don't like watching my back so when I I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather expect you just me the respect I'm suppose to get
shit

Sometimes I if god forgot about me
And would my miss me if they had to do without me
anything ain't no love
A nigga you think is yo homie is runnin' up in yo every time you leave her lonely
Each and every time I my house all three of my guns is on me
Ain't none of you niggas is to
Be or punching on me
And I learned my lesson about callin' my when I need 'em
Out of eleven one and a
up and the rest I still ain't seen 'em
One deep I'm on my back
Ya'll fellas out be on my sack
I'll a muthafucker
If a jump out of line then I'm a put 'em back in line
2006 beretta, 40 with hollows in mind
It's how something so small can flip yo bitch ass anytime
I'm an og gangster mayne organized general
Army ready to drop off
64 545
But it's
Whenever I'm seen with a crowd that I'm not
Enter the conversation and paper in my I'm not feeling

Ain't no such things as friends associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my bitch
I don't like watching my back so when I I'm a unload the clip
But I'd expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get
shit

I done seen a whole lot in 26 years
Never thought I had that was undercover queers
Tell these snitches in my circle awhile back I would've yuh
I vouch for me an
the gavel drop down
An judge gave my time since I up
The
The last time I heard my niggas
Still in denial in the begginin' of my
Two months to years and them years
to bitches
Sittin' in my cell doin' of push ups
No money no that's okay that's wassup
Momma made a man but streets raised
A
Where they kill a real nigga a mo daycloder
I never up
I'm a do my bitch
I'm a parole hoe
Get out and trick
You niggas better stay out my way
I awready wanna off yo face
For violating the code

Ain't no such things as only associates
So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my holster
I don't like watching my so when I bust I'm a unload the clip
But I'd rather you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get
shit