Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

When I first met you I thought you and I was friends to the end
People told me men you befriended went to the pen
But I ain't listen to them, you promised
As long as I fuck with you I never be in the same position
Like you said they just jealous cuz we gone get rich and not
They work a lot, we play the block, still got than they got
Cousin guzzling hinny high, people say if I keep fucking you
I subsequently die, end up twenty five
They you claim many lives, with so many lies
With guys, innocent ladies, of any size
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cuz they have nothing for proof
They even blamed you for dozens of of substance abuse
What kinda crap is that? Everybody knows that crackers bought to our habitat
To attack the Latins and Blacks, never mind that fact, something I know is
You was there when my hopeless mom put me out in the storm
Even you did introduce me to smoking dro
And so it was, you welcome Saigon with open
That's all I could on, the reason I wrote this explosive song
To show even the closest bond, torn
You tricked me all along, you had me you was my friend
You loved Saigon

(Chorus)
With friends like you who needs
a nigga bad luck like the Kennedys
You had a nigga ass up in the
With friends like you who enemies

Now we smoking new porces, dozens of forties we force with
You taught the kid more than any in New York did
Teachers teaching me social studies, but there for Saigon to cry on after the wakes of my closest buddies
I was grew up, I this picture too up, was I just a fool or just too young
I storm on the booze that you
my soul, put a whole in it, grab my mind took control of it,
Made my heart as cold as the it supposed to be
Funny when you wasn't it was no incidents
That you telling all of that was coincidence
That's a thesis I doubt, 'fore I met you I kick Theresas eye out
Or had the police at my house, I wouldn't have needed to fly south
Murder rap would never ease from my mouth, I probably be at peace myself
Probably think what you did to me was sweet, laughing at me like Falling for your trickery in this feet
Don't yourself, it don't take a genius to spell thug
Convince a kid at the mere age of twelve to sell
If you really had g, you had white kids like you had me
It was they granddaddies that created you Daddy
They was the that flooded you with gats and liquor stores
Mats, with the whores, trade cash for intercourse
And of course these young niggas stay you off
But I the truth, so poof; I'm cutting you off

(Chorus)
With like you who needs enemies
Brought a bad luck like the Kennedys
You had a ass up in the penitentiary
friends like you who needs enemies

You did to me
You did to me, man
You know what? A lot of times we grow up thinking the streets is our
You what I'm sayin'
The streets ain't your motherfucking friend blood
Take it from me, man, I been in the my whole motherfucking life
And I get nothin' but pain, death, jail...