Luyện nghe bài hát And the Winner Is!

...claim many
With semi [?] from guys, ladies, babies of any size
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cause ain't have nothin for proof
They even you for dozens of youths in substance abuse
kinda crap is that? Everybody know that crackers brought crack to a habitat
to attack the Latins and
Never that fact son, and I know it's wrong
You was there when my mom put me out in the coldest storm
Even though you did introduce me to and Tron
And one, you welcomed Saigon with open arms
That's all I could focus on, the reason I wrote this explosive
To show even the closest (look)
Get torn (get torn) you tricked me all
You had me thinkin you was my friend, you NEVER Saigon! (Saigon)

[Chorus 2X:
With friends like you who needs
Brought a nigga bad luck like the
You had a nigga ass up in the
With friends you who needs enemies?

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You was my homie, my ace boon coon, my real (roadie)
you my right hand, the Poot to my Bodie
For sho', my whodie, we was closer than my own kin (kin)
We saw this thang come and both of us zone in (in)
They when they saw you, they saw your boy too
Tighter than jail dap, would always see boy through
Sunup to sundown (down) them fistfights
I'm lettin my gun sound, you was the main one (round)
We held the down (down) we held the wall up
Shot knew you'd be there so I never had to up
Step out on the cut, shit, you would be
At late night or broad day and didn't who would see
We was day for day in the (trap) and out on the grind
Up to the point where them haters (what) ran up behind
Turn out the whole time (time) that you was frontin (frontin)
Cause when they shot your boy up you just laid and ain't say nothin (nothin)

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