Luyện nghe bài hát Real Friends

Real friends, how of us?
How of us, how many jealous? Real friends
It's not many of us, we smile at other
But how many Trust issues
Switched up the number, I can't be
I cannot blame you for an angle
I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my
Hope you're doin' thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate reunions
Fuck the church up, I'm at the communion
Spillin' wine, now my tux is ruined
In town for a day, what the we doin'?
Who your friends? We all came from the bottom
I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you're not the
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was
Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first
When was the time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last I wasn't in a hurry?

Tell me you want tickets when it's gametime
Even to call daughter on her FaceTime
when we was young I used to make time
Now we be way too busy to make time
for my

Real
I I get what I deserve, don't I?
Word on the streets is ain't heard from him
I guess I get I deserve, don't I?
Talked down on my name, dirt on him

I tell you how old your daughter was
tell you how old your son is
I got my own Jr. on the way,
I already got one kid
Couldn't tell you much the fam though
I just showed up for the though
Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures your sister
Merry Christmas, I'm finished, then it's back to business
You wanna ask some questions 'bout real shit?
Like I got enough pressure to deal with
Please pressure me with that bill shit
Cause everybody got 'em, ain't children
Oh you've been but a friend to me
thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in
To be honest, I ain't feelin' your energy
Money turn your kin into an
Niggas real as they pretend to be

Lookin' for all my real
How many of us? How many of us are real
To real friends, to the end
'Til the fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin
To 3 A.M.,
How many real
Just to ask you a
Just to see how you was
How
For the you was frontin'
I hate when a text you like, "what's up, fam, oh you good?"
You say, "I'm good" then great, the next text they ask you for
How
What's best for your family, immediate or
Any argument, the media'll it
I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' on
Paid nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
friends

Real
I guess I get what I deserve, I
Word on the streets is ain't heard from him
I I get what I deserve, don't I
Talked down on my name, dirt on him