Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Fried Frenz - MF Doom

Before we go any further,

As you em they call you when they need somethin?
for the blunt, two G's for the front
I a way to get peace of mind for years and left the hell alone
a deaf ear to the cellular phone

Send me a letter or better, we could see each other in real
so you could feel me like a steel knife
At least so you see the white of their eyes
Bright with once they finish spittin? lies

Associates, is your boys, girls, bitches, niggaz, homies?
Close, but really don't me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns,
Some come around when they some money

Others make us laugh like the funnies
Fam be around you paid or bummy
You could ignore this advice or take it from me
Be too nice and people you for a dummy

So nowadays he ain't so
they wouldn't even made a worthy enemy
Read the signs, no feeding the
Seein? as how they got back bleeding from the stab wounds

Y'all know the dance, they in your face, y'all know the glance
Try ta put 'em on, blow the chance
Never let so-called mans know your plans
How many of us have A show of hands

is a term some people use loosely
I'm real choosy on what I to let crews see
You me, I try to act broke
Jealousy, the one killer among black folk

Fellas be under some type of spell crack smoke
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead 'em to your stack, loc
Just another way a lead to your end
I check the for the meanin? of? Friends?

It said, person, one who likes to with
Sympathize and her and that's about the size of it
Most of the time these attributes is
To the crime they opt to shoot you through your eyelid

And they hide it goin? wild like a white bitch
you need to cut niggaz off like a light switch
Click, and when things get
Catch 'em like a in the night, bow, what a riot

I first met Mister Fantastik at a deal
Don't let it get drastic, think of how moms will feel
it get for real the steel get to sparkin?
Everything and ain't no talkin?

For somethin? so cheap it sure a lot of trouble
You better off focusing tryin? to plot the bubble
Or it'd be a sad note to end on, the guns we got
One's we can on, friends

come in the form of co-dependence
A lotta only end up bein? co-defendants
Ten bucks say they? ll tell for a sentence
And leave you up under the jail for a penance

It don't make no sense, what to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst
I'd rather go out in a blaze, give 'em the glory
How many of us a similar story, friends?

Before lovers we used to some type of over standing
Just so I let her get the man-thing she know it? s no strings
We could do the damn thing but, hoe, it? s no
Just how the swings, will she see 'em again?

That depends on how good was the
And could she the lessons
It no need to pretend
Even she let 'em stab it, she know they just, friends

Friends, how many of us them?
Friends, we can depend on?
Friends, how many of us have
Friends, before we go any