Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

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

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

Now we new porces, dozens of whole forties we force with
You taught the kid than any school in New York did
Teachers me social studies, but wasn't there for Saigon to cry on after the wakes of my closest buddies
I was grew up, I depicted this too up, was I just a fool or just too young
I storm on the that you brung
Snatch my soul, put a whole in it, grab my 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 have needed keys to fly south
Murder rap would never from my mouth, I probably be at peace with myself
Probably think what you did to me was sweet, laughing at me like Kee-Kee-Kee Falling for 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 them kids like you had me
It was they great granddaddies that created you
They was the ones that flooded you gats and liquor stores
Mats, Pimps with the whores, trade for intercourse
And of course young niggas stay sucking you off
But I know the truth, so poof; I'm 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 what? A lot of times we grow up thinking the streets is our friend
You know what I'm
The streets ain't motherfucking friend young blood
it from me, man, I been in the streets my whole motherfucking life
And I get nothin' but pain, death, jail...