Luyện nghe bài hát Pachanga

A thug changes and changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pa-pachangas,

Yo, everything ain't love, 'cause if it is
My definition of must differ his
I mean friendship has its differences
But Young Bucks remind me of Fif and his

They hear the good life, see what the difference is
Some wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vileges
He unwrap a like it's a gift of his
He a funny lil' like Eddie Griffin is

Between smokin' and chokin' then you got to
So I gave him a chance and a lot to give
We to make the most of what you was paid to gross
I you bread and butter, you supposed to make the toast

Fifteen years, years
And now when we say what's up? The seem weird
But there's a question I for you
How could you fuck the only people who cared for you?
A changes

A thug and love changes
And best friends strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A thug and love changes
And best friends strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,

There's a path 'tween friends and enemies
And whenever you it you make frienemies
There's no remedies for these memories
My doctor said there's no cure for the

Had a crush on you, now we Kim and
We don't even talk no more, it's no
I was so Biggie, you was
I let you in my home, you was safe

I thought my to provide you stability
Was was really G, okay, silly me
I was Billy D, cappa really street
Really, she attract niggaz the A Milli beat

And I happen to rap but 'bout this beat strange
Soon as I try to flow with it the beat
Never she'd change
But what you a upgrade really just could be a seat change
Love

A changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers,
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A thug changes and love
And best friends strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,

See when the love is gone then it's just B.S.
niggaz with chains on tryna be S.F.
That's when your ace ya B.F.F.
like they was a P.F. chef

Da-da-da-danger, it just feels
I miss the cool nights in the Coll-O
Now like, boo, we sittin' in Apollo
It used to be all good then, shit just went low

And that's bad, fact that's sad
'Cause when you lose a it's hard to handle the loss
They do bitch shit, gotta give ya man a divorce
End up watchin' like Joey, Chandler and Ross, ya see

Most of these ain't never love 'em
And these bitches just think of 'em
So maybe playin' dumb was kinda of 'em
And less friends are best friends become strangers

A thug changes and love
And friends become strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,

A thug changes and love
And friends become strangers, pachangas
Pa-pa-pachangas,