Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

When I first met you I thought you and I was friends to the end
People me men you befriended just went to the pen
But I ain't listen to them, cause you
As long as I with you I never be in the same position again
Like you said they just cuz we gone get rich and they not
They a lot, we play the block, still got more than they got
Cousin guzzling hinny high, people say if I fucking with you
I subsequently die, end up with twenty
They claiming you claim lives, with so many lies
With guys, innocent ladies, babies of any
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cuz ain't have nothing for proof
They even blamed you for dozens of youths of substance
What kinda crap is that? knows that crackers bought crack to our habitat
To attack the and Blacks, never mind that fact, something I know is wrong
You was there when my hopeless mom put me out in the coldest
Even you did introduce me to smoking dro
And so it was, you welcome Saigon with open
That's all I focus on, the reason 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 Saigon

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With friends you who needs enemies
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 whole we force with
You taught the kid more than any in New York did
Teachers teaching me social studies, but wasn't there for Saigon to cry on after the of my closest buddies
I was up, I depicted this picture too up, was I just a fool or just too young
I storm on the that you brung
Snatch my soul, put a 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
you telling all of that was simply coincidence
That's a thesis I doubt, 'fore I met you I wasn't kick eye out
Or had the police at my house, I have needed keys to fly south
Murder rap would never ease from my mouth, I probably be at with myself
Probably think what you did to me was sweet, laughing at me like Kee-Kee-Kee Falling for your trickery in this
Don't flatter yourself, it 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 great granddaddies that created you Daddy
They was the ones that flooded you gats and liquor stores
Mats, with the whores, trade cash for intercourse
And of course young niggas stay sucking you off
But I the truth, so poof; I'm cutting you off

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

You did to me
You did to me, man
You know what? A lot of times we up thinking the streets is our friend
You know I'm sayin'
The streets your motherfucking friend young blood
Take it from me, man, I been in the streets my motherfucking life
And I get nothin' but pain, death, jail...