Luyện nghe bài hát Pachanga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There's a parallel path 'tween and enemies
And whenever you cross it you frienemies
There's no for these sick memories
My doctor said there's no cure for the

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

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

And I to rap but somethin' 'bout this beat strange
Soon as I try to flow with it the change
thought she'd change
But what you thinks a upgrade really could be a seat change
Love

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

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

See when the love is gone then just B.S. left
Just niggaz with on tryna be S.F.
That's when your ace ya B.F.F.
Pa-pa-pachange like they was a P.F.

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

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

Most of these niggaz ain't love 'em
And bitches just think whatever of 'em
So maybe playin' dumb was kinda of 'em
And less friends are your best friends become

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

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