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 falling on my expired debit cards
Don't know why I'm awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow
Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm regular
I leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car
My pool-house is covered up with pencil marks
And everyday is of jokers like a deck of cards
So, I'm so lonely, there's 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, brought my dogs out the reservoir
And I'mma let 'em bark, you ready, my set will start
We our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart
Wash myself with acid, it's I got a denim heart
My conscious so I need to split it up in 7 parts
Revis brought me out to for the first time
Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots Kevin Hart
But don't remember that
I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a - he never laughed
The rap diablo, your mind my motto
And we all gonna be if TreeJ ever hit the lotto
So
So, you know I'm world famous
And R. Kelly told me I'm the world's greatest
But still to fall in love is like an
Cause you gonna know if your girl fake it
I'm always faded, shaded in the basement
I bought a cello, now all I do is play it
God that I made it
Ask Q where is
He'll probably tell you that he's rolling out in Vegas
When I'm in my spaceship, my is so complacent
Wear a suit to cash a check, going to the banquet
And Jimmy got the burner, but he wanna murder
And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking like
(Husband, isn't your language?)
man must be a alien
I really can't explain it,
It's a little cocaine sniff
But the lines is longer than is
I think it's to give me all your praises
So I can get money and give all the homies raises
My life is on words, this is my affidavit
And if you wanna leave, we'll battle - send ass to David
I'm half man-half
Probably half God, but don't fit my calculations
I know the planet is about to explode
Kinda hope that no one it
We only grow anguish

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

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

Schoolboy Q]

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

[Hook: Q]