Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Or Foe?

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

Our age,
we were young
scrubbin' each backs in the bathtub
Babysitter send you to bed
but she would make me up
so she could give the young playa some head uh
symptoms of
time of
gigantic factor the
Caukenis bitch
had it all though
but less
you had an alloy Mongoose
and I had a
You a green machine
three different lunch
I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of nails
We grew up in the church nigga
school
Now I heard you off into jackin
that ain't even
I to be conned, racked, fucked around,
and bad
barking up on the tree
talking about runnin up in my

Niggas hateful thoughts
but they stop me strivin
be shakin salt
all in his gameful so
fools be gettin crossed
victims of
man all drama you come with
I you on some shit
it's morphine or cocaine
Doja or
they had these for Tre and Max
off my high breakin rules
you got ya P's up
you no pimp
a forty
I spit for mix
while you make for ya homie
and then you up tha nerve
to speak fair
The pimp, a traitor, we
that's why I this verse
for every youngster with his mind on his
Young playa chill
and take a look at what these fakers call

I no man,
'cause man let you down every time
that's why I take it myself to thank god in every rhyme
'cause I've seen times
and I've seen days
when of my so called friends
wasn't around when I have a verse to say
I quench my today
with thoughts of mine
'cause righteous thought of mine leave mark ass niggas far behind
I seen it every
they and go
That's why I drop to my
and ask god to distinguish friend foe
and do you know
by the morning comes I can see the light
and I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
he made it tight and now I'm back up on the
greens
straight H-town to New Orleans
New human beings puttin it like a mic or not
replace the slot open up
we to make it hot

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

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

I'm tryin to you my nigga to watch cha back
and few
Cause ain't no nigga gon ya back 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 trust
see let me explain and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
want no bustas around me
playa hatin or fake
don't ever be nobody to get to close
I don't if it's effects of
from the that got me more than trippin
see nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick hella loot
but if my loot was gone I be all alone?
See, my partners who used to with me
and smoke that dank, and fuck hoes
would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to
Maybe they will, they won't
who is to say what a will 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 people ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin funny my moneys loaned
But there was no drama I was livin' at my momma's home
But I'm not tellin' a nothin you don't already know
personal business, you got to watch who you is

I'm about hard times
my mind
who in the goin be my crutch?
Holdin me up, me out
makin sure that I stay in
Where do I sleep, who do I to?
I be low on my cash
who am I with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass?
Who is my who is my foes?
Who do I ask, when I want to
somethin about but I don't know nothin
my ignorance be keepin me out in the
Who do I call I'm in need of a ride?
in elses car
How do I get point A to B if B is just to far?
can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Who's goin to me the permission to make a decision
to come up in they house and
when will I a BMer takin my clothes to the cleaner
How can I
will I forever be payin my dues, will I be singing the blues?
Where will I a shoulder when I be wantin to lean
know what I
when I be needin some
stuck in the fuckin same
who is the friend is helpin me?
who is the busta thats me?
who can I
will you be there the goin is tough?
Will I be hangin dick in the dust?
Who wanna share my when it's too heavy to carry?
or will I go pullin the load alone?
constantly gettin my on
will I finally see, kinda suspect
or even actually
Who is my real friend and the thin?
and who in the fuck is the

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