Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Or Foe?

[Anyway, it doesn't much how you feel,
you what you got to do, I'm here to do it,
how about

Our age,
we were bucks
scrubbin' each backs in the bathtub
Babysitter would you to bed
but she would make me up
so she could give the young playa viscious head uh
early of
of nightway
gigantic from the
Caukenis tamer
some had it all
but unfortunate
you had an spoke Mongoose
and I had a
You owned a machine
three lunch pails
I had a that I built from a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church nigga
sunday
Now I heard you off into jackin
that ain't cool
I to be conned, racked, fucked around,
and bad
barking up on the tree
talking runnin up in my past

have hateful thoughts
but they stop me from
suckas be shakin
all in his gameful so
fools be gettin crossed
victims of
man all drama you come with
I swear you on shit
Whether it's or cocaine
Doja or
had these marks for Tre and Max
fuckin off my high rules
you got ya P's up
you ain't no
a forty
I spit for mix
while you tapes for ya homie
and you work up tha nerve
to speak words
The pimp, a traitor, we
why I wrote this verse
for every with his mind on his meal
Young just chill
and take a look at what these call real

I no man,
man will let you down every time
that's why I take it myself to thank god in every rhyme
'cause I've better times
and I've seen worser
some of my so called friends
wasn't when I ain't have a verse to say
I my thirst today
righteous thoughts of mine
'cause thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
I it every time
come and go
That's why I to my knees
and ask god to distinguish friend foe
and what do you
by the time comes I can see the light
and then I'm thanking god again for making everything all right
he made it tight and now I'm back up on the
countin'
straight H-town to New Orleans
New beings puttin it down like a mic or not
the slot open up shop
we 'bout to it hot

with ya doins
because ya devilish doins will only bring ya ruin

or foe, you just will never know
Who can you trust, in a that's oh so cold
hatin is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you will never know

I'm tryin to tell you my nigga to watch cha
and few
Cause ain't no nigga gon watch ya back for you you
When someone is broke and and out without no clout it's rough
At least you know who you can and who you cannot
see let me explain myself and clear up the I'm tryin to make
don't no bustas around me
playa or actin fake
don't ever be wantin nobody to get to
I know if it's effects of
from the marijuana got me more than trippin
see nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella
but if my loot was gone would I be all
See, my partners who used to with me
and that dank, and fuck with hoes
would they be them same niggas if I have shit to roll?
Maybe they will, maybe won't
who is to say what a will do
who is to say if you someone it's guaranteed that they'll help you
see what I'm sayin, listen to me and see if you can dig
Smilin' faces friends when people recieve ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin because my moneys loaned
But there was no drama I was livin' at my momma's home
But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin you don't already
personal business, you got to watch who you is

I'm thinking hard times
freeing my
who in the fuck be my crutch?
Holdin me up, me out
makin sure I stay in touch
do I sleep, who do I turn to?
When I be low on my
who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my
Who is my friends who is my
Who do I ask, when I to know
somethin about somethin but I don't nothin
my ignorance be keepin me out in the
Who do I call when I'm in need of a
in somebody car
How do I get from A to B if B is just to far?
can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Who's goin to give me the permission to a decision
to come up in they and live
when will I drive a BMer takin my to the cleaner
How can I
will I forever be my dues, will I forever be singing the blues?
Where will I find a when I be wantin to lean
what I mean?
when I be needin some
in the fuckin same location
who is the friend is helpin me?
who is the busta thats me?
who can I
you be there when the goin is tough?
Will I be hangin with in the dust?
Who wanna share my load it's too heavy to carry?
or will I go pullin the load alone?
constantly my hustle on
when will I finally see, suspect
or even actually
Who is my friend thick and the thin?
and who in the fuck is the

Friend or foe, you just will know
Who can you trust, in a that's oh so cold
playa hatin is I go
or foe you just will never know...