Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Or Foe?

[Anyway, it matter much how you feel,
you know what you got to do, I'm to do it,
how you?]

Our age,
we were bucks
scrubbin' each backs in the bathtub
Babysitter send you to bed
but she would me stay up
so she could give the young playa some head uh
symptoms of
time of
gigantic from the
bitch tamer
some had it all
but less
you had an alloy spoke
and I had a
You owned a machine
different lunch pails
I had a go-cart I built from a bunch of used nails
We up in the church together nigga
sunday
Now I you off into jackin nigga
that ain't even
I to be conned, racked, fucked around,
and bad
up on the wrong tree
talking about runnin up in my

Niggas have thoughts
but they me from strivin
suckas be shakin
all in his so find
some be gettin crossed
victims of
man all that you come with
I swear you on some
Whether morphine or cocaine
Doja or
they had these for Tre and Max
fuckin off my high breakin
you got ya P's up
you ain't no
a forty
I for major mix
while you make for ya homie
and you work up tha nerve
to fair words
The pimp, a traitor, we
that's why I this verse
for every with his mind on his meal
Young just chill
and take a at what these fakers call real

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

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

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

I'm tryin to tell you my nigga to cha back
and few
Cause ain't no nigga gon watch ya for you like you
When is broke and down 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 up the point I'm tryin to make
want no bustas around me
playa or actin fake
don't ever be wantin to get to close
I don't know if effects of
from the marijuana got me more than trippin
see nowadays tha be rollin' thick with hella loot
but if my was gone would I be all alone?
See, my partners who used to ride me
and smoke dank, and fuck with hoes
they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Maybe they will, maybe won't
who is to say what a nigga do
who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that help you
see I'm sayin, listen to me and see if you can dig this
Smilin' faces replaces friends when recieve ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin funny because my loaned
But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's
But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin you don't know
personal business, you got to who you friends is

I'm thinking about times
freeing my
who in the goin be my crutch?
Holdin me up, me out
makin sure I stay in touch
Where do I sleep, who do I to?
When I be low on my
who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout my ass?
Who is my who is my foes?
Who do I ask, when I to know
somethin somethin but I don't know nothin
my ignorance be keepin me out in the
Who do I call when I'm in need of a
in elses car
How do I get from point A to B if B is just to
Where can I get a loan, can I use the phone?
Who's goin to give me the permission to a decision
to up in they house and live
will I drive a BMer takin my clothes to the cleaner
How can I
will I forever be payin my dues, I forever be singing the blues?
Where will I find a shoulder I be wantin to lean
what I mean?
when I be some justification
stuck in the fuckin same
who is the friend that is me?
who is the busta hurtin me?
who can I
will you be there when the is tough?
Will I be hangin dick in the dust?
Who wanna share my load when too heavy to carry?
or will I go pullin the load alone?
gettin my hustle on
when will I finally see, suspect
or even actually
Who is my real friend and the thin?
and who in the fuck is the

Friend or foe, you just will know
Who can you trust, in a world oh so cold
hatin is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will know...