Luyện nghe bài hát Friends

[Intro: Mac
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
(Mr. Davis)
1, 2, 3, pop, pop

Yea, Okay,
Okay,
Okay, okay, um

1: Mac Miller]
Snowflakes keep falling on my debit cards
Don't why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow
Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm regular
I never leave my house, I don't why I got an extra car
My pool-house is covered up with pencil marks
And everyday is full of jokers like a deck of
So, I'm so lonely, horns on my dome-piece
But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking
Oh my God, look at how you are
Cause we out here winning, my dogs from out the reservoir
And let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start
We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they apart
Wash myself acid, it's because I got a denim heart
My conscious so weak I need to it up in 7 parts
Revis brought me out to Cali for the time
Went to Amare's party, tequila shots with Kevin Hart
But Kevin don't remember
I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a joke - he never
The rap diablo, your mind my motto
And we all gonna be good if TreeJ hit the lotto
So
So, shit you I'm world famous
And R. Kelly been me I'm the world's greatest
But still to fall in is like an orgasm
Cause you never gonna know if your fake it
I'm always faded, getting shaded in the
I just bought a cello, now all I do is it
Thank God I made it
Ask Q Dave is
He'll probably tell you he's rolling midnights out in Vegas
I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent
Wear a to cash a check, we're going to the banquet
And got the burner, but he don't wanna murder
And clockwork somewhere out in speaking Danish like
(Husband, isn't this language?)
That man be a alien
I really can't explain it,
It's a little cocaine sniff
But the lines is longer parades is
I think it's time to give me all your
So I can get money and give all the homies raises
My is on these words, this is my affidavit
And if you wanna leave, we'll - send your ass to David
I'm man-half amazing
Probably God, but that don't fit my calculations
I know the planet Earth is to explode
Kinda hope no one save it
We only grow from

Schoolboy Q]
Yea, Mac
(Miller Mac)
Mac, Mac Miller
(Miller Mac)

[Verse 2: Mac
There's snowflakes falling on my debit
Swear I'm not alive, I tell you if we ever are
In this Game of Thrones, it is
I got the 4G, L-T-E connection
No Control, Ken Lamar
I vote, I never registered
But I'm a magnet for them zeros call me Sharpe
I wake up feeling dead, I need a start
So me and Q put people on the label we don't
Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out Josh Berg
Talking in (?), and Arnold Palmer
Any other room, C-Span with E. Dan
Land out the baseline, doing with his freehand
When I was in grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican
My mom took me to a barbershop to get cornrows
I walked in, ready for Sprewell braids
But the said my hair was too short though, man
I thought my moms was the illest for that shit
Driving the hood she didn't have a reaction
With a 6 year old she kept the unlocked
And by the 5-0 like fuck those cops
God damn, it just don't
I know my probably wish I would just smoke pot
My grandma probably slap me for the I got
I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we rocks

[Hook: Q]

[Verse 3: Mac
Yea, I've had the outfit for 6 days straight
And Still all these will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain
Somehow, I'm making this bitches to relate to
And I got the life-raft, gonna save you
Look at my reflection, I broke the
It's for protection, shit keep getting weirder
Now I can't see a thing but, things never been
Call the Mothman its Richard Gere (Its Mother Fuckin' Gere!)
is our year
Let's get fucked up and get the up outta here
I've kicked it the aliens, a different stratosphere
And down like
We come in
I told Will and they need to kick the habit
We on the same trip, we got different baggage
Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's

Schoolboy Q]