Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

When I first met you I thought that you and I was 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 fuck with you I never be in the same again
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 high, people say if I keep fucking with you
I subsequently die, end up twenty five
They claiming you claim many lives, with so many
With guys, innocent ladies, babies of any
Nah I knew it wasn't the truth, cuz they ain't nothing for proof
They even blamed you for dozens of youths of abuse
What kinda crap is that? Everybody knows that bought crack to our habitat
To attack the Latins and Blacks, never mind that fact, 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 Saigon with open arms
That's all I focus on, the reason I wrote this explosive song
To show even the bond, gets torn
You tricked me all along, you had me you was my friend
You never Saigon

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

Now we new porces, dozens of whole forties we force with
You the kid more than any school in New York did
Teachers teaching me social studies, but wasn't there for to cry on after the wakes of my closest buddies
I was grew up, I depicted picture too up, was I just a fool or just too young
I storm on the booze that you
Snatch my soul, put a whole in it, grab my mind control of it,
Made my heart as cold as the 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 keys to fly
Murder rap would never from my mouth, I probably be at peace with myself
Probably think you did to me was sweet, laughing at me like Kee-Kee-Kee Falling for your trickery in this feet
flatter 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 white like you had me
It was they great granddaddies that created you
They was the ones that flooded you with gats and 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 friends 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

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 streets my whole life
And I ain't get but pain, death, jail...