Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies & Friends

1996, member
Of the family, yo

Number One
Always be aware of your
And all exits
Stay and to the next shit
Number Two
Love no one that don't you
And if the come down
Then you your way around
Rule Number
Realize it about size
Or havin' gats and
it only takes one
Handle business
Don't let your handle you
It's a lot of motherfuckers to do
What you're doin' here, right now
Same color, style
Tryin' to worldwide
And ain't but one mile
In these shoes, I dues
nothin' to lose
Live by the
But die by the booze
Xzibit breakin' down
Who got to prove
Here we are face to
Nigga make move
You're in the wrong
But at the right
Cause i was
Hotter Satan, never perpetratin

I treat my enemies friends
So I can out and touch
in the dust at the very end
You now tuned in to and Gin
Ice cold and down for whatever skins
Animosity you can out and touch
Heavy right
Teeth grind like a
And you ain't never had this much
Too many friends too
You might collapse from an

I was raised to follow after no man
To be my own man
So I can die by my own
And never what the next day can bring
So I make the ends
Justify the
Yo, I'm on the scene, here to do my own
Can't never spend a
Chasin' after
I got the right
For all the wrong
As as I breathin'
Niggas like seasons
Never a man
Who can't you in your eyes
Only the survive
And word to the wise
Yo, when bodies get outlined in chalk
Everybody walk
Cause real killers talk
I really concerned
How bridges you burned
I extinguish flame
And take aim at brain
ligament pain
To have you walkin' with a
Wantin' money and
You got fuckin' self to blame
And West Coast rhyme
no gimmicks
Here Xzibit to break it down
Like a
I'm like an epidemic
And all things come to an end
Enemies &

I don't a fuck
About the set you
Xzibit dispersed like crack cocaine
See I my shotgun to Kurt Cobain
And the never brought it back
Ahh, wack
As a matter of
one nigga tried to jack
My had his ass
On the run track
Never who to trust
In shit called rap
Here to let you
My sound surrounds dat
half step
Or play the role like
Y'all wasn't down
When we had less than
Fuck tryin' to be a
Tryin' to some bitch
Mr. X to the Z
Never play that

Yes, 1996, yes
Bringin' it live the Westside
is X to the Z
These niggas don't
These niggas ain't
Yo, Mr. X to the Z
the Likwit Crew