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 again
you said they just jealous cuz we gone get rich and they not
They work a lot, we play the block, still got more they got
guzzling hinny high, people say if I keep fucking with you
I subsequently die, end up twenty 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 they have nothing for proof
They even blamed you for of youths of substance abuse
What kinda crap is that? Everybody that crackers bought crack to our habitat
To attack the Latins and Blacks, never mind fact, something I know is wrong
You was there when my hopeless mom put me out in the storm
Even though you did introduce me to dro
And so it was, you welcome Saigon with arms
That's all I could focus on, the I wrote this explosive song
To even the closest bond, gets torn
You tricked me all along, you had me you was my friend
You never loved

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

Now we smoking new porces, dozens of whole forties we force
You taught the kid more than any school in New 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 picture too up, was I just a or just too young
I storm on the booze you brung
Snatch my soul, put a whole in it, my mind took control of it,
my heart as cold as the home it supposed to be
Funny you wasn't around it was no incidents
That you telling all of was simply 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 with
Probably think what you did to me was sweet, laughing at me like Kee-Kee-Kee Falling for your trickery in feet
flatter yourself, it don't take a genius to spell thug
Convince a kid at the mere age of twelve to drugs
If you really had g, you had white kids like you had me
It was they great that created you Daddy
They was the that flooded you with gats and liquor stores
Mats, Pimps the whores, trade cash for intercourse
And of course these young niggas sucking 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
With friends like you who enemies

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