Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

When I first met you I thought you and I was friends to the end
told me men you befriended just went to the pen
But I ain't to them, cause 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, got more than they got
Cousin guzzling hinny high, people say if I keep fucking you
I subsequently die, end up with five
They claiming you claim many lives, with so lies
With guys, innocent ladies, of any size
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cuz ain't have nothing for proof
They blamed you for dozens of youths of substance abuse
What kinda crap is that? Everybody knows that crackers bought crack to our
To attack the Latins and Blacks, never mind fact, something I know is wrong
You was there my hopeless mom put me out in the coldest storm
Even though you did me to smoking dro
And so it was, you Saigon with open arms
That's all I could on, the reason I wrote this explosive song
To show even the bond, gets torn
You tricked me all along, you had me thinking you was my
You loved Saigon

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

Now we smoking new porces, dozens of forties we force with
You taught the kid more than any school in New did
Teachers teaching me social studies, but wasn't there for Saigon to cry on after the wakes of my buddies
I was grew up, I this picture too up, was I just a fool or just too young
I storm on the that you brung
my soul, put a whole in it, grab my mind took control of it,
Made my heart as as the home it supposed to be
Funny when you wasn't around it was no
That you telling all of that was simply
That's a I doubt, 'fore I met you I wasn't kick Theresas eye out
Or had the police at my house, I wouldn't have needed 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 Falling for your trickery in this feet
Don't flatter yourself, it don't take a genius to thug
a kid at the mere age of twelve to sell drugs
If you really had g, you had them white kids you had me
It was they great that created you Daddy
They was the ones that flooded you with gats and stores
Mats, Pimps with the whores, trade for intercourse
And of course young niggas stay sucking you off
But I know the truth, so I'm cutting you off

(Chorus)
friends like you who needs enemies
Brought a nigga bad luck like the
You had a nigga's ass up in the
With 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 your motherfucking friend blood
Take it me, man, I been in the streets my whole motherfucking life
And I get nothin' but pain, death, jail...