Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies & Friends

1996, dysfunctional
Of the family, yo

Number One
Always be aware of surroundings
And all exits
Stay and move to the shit
Rule Two
Love no one don't love you
And if the shit come
Then you know your way
Number Three
Realize it ain't size
Or havin' and guns
it only takes one
Handle business
Don't let business handle you
It's a lot of motherfuckers to do
What you're doin' right here, now
Same color, same
Tryin' to claim
And traveled but one mile
In these shoes, I dues
nothin' to lose
Live by the
But die by the booze
Xzibit down niggas
Who got to prove
Here we are face to
Nigga your move
You're in the wrong
But at the situation
i was waitin
Hotter than Satan, never

I treat my like friends
So I can reach out and
Leave'em in the at the very end
You now tuned in to and Gin
Ice cold Heinekens and down for skins
you can reach out and touch
Heavy handed
grind like a clutch
And plus you ain't never had much
Too many friends too
You collapse from an overdose

I was raised to never after no man
To be my own man
So I can die by my own
And never knowin' what the day can bring
So I gotta make the
Justify the
Yo, I'm on the scene, to do my own thing
Can't spend a lifetime
Chasin' dreams
I got the shit
For all the reasons
As as I breathin'
change like seasons
Never a man
Who can't look you in eyes
Only the strong
And that's word to the
Yo, when dead bodies get outlined in
Everybody should
Cause real don't talk
I ain't really
How bridges you burned
I extinguish your
And take aim at brain
ligament pain
To have you walkin' with a
money and fame
You got your fuckin' to blame
And that's West rhyme
no gimmicks
Here come Xzibit to it down
a chemic
I'm spreadin' like an
And all good come to an end
& Friends

I give a fuck
About the set you
Xzibit easily dispersed like cocaine
See I lent my shotgun to Cobain
And the motherfucker never it back
Ahh, wack
As a matter of
one nigga tried to jack
My had his ass
On the run track
knowin' who to trust
In this shit rap
to let you know
My sound surrounds dat
Never step
Or play the like DeNiro
niggas wasn't down
When we had less than
tryin' to be a hero
Tryin' to save bitch
Mr. X to the Z
play that shit

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