Luyện nghe bài hát My Enemies

They my enemies dressed in my clothes
Ridin' thinkin' I know
They my dressed in my friends clothes
Smile in my face but pop shit doors

I wake up knowin' I'm bout to see 'em all in my
Like wat up? These muthafuckers all over the
I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I me my space
And good luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my

So a lotta niggas in this club popin' bub phony
Actin' they got nothin' but love for the homie
two face, they like them niggas at Sony
Now you the mayor? I'm the one and only

For the longest me and my been hittin'
This town a storm
And now you gotta see me and arm to arm
One day you don't get it, tryin' nigga
Ya you ballin', keep lyin' nigga

I know a llot a ballers, half of 'em me
Bankrupt bitch you must see my moms lately
Be damned if you like me, give a fuck what you me
I know two words the nigga thats payin' me

Now we fin stop shit about J.D
he been doin' this shit since yall was babies
How you goin' try to me?
Yall my friends think I ain't crazy

My enemies dressed in my friends
Ridin' I don't know
They my dressed in my friends clothes
in my face but pop shit behind doors

They my enemies in my friends clothes
thinkin' I don't know
They my enemies dressed in my friends
Smile in my face but pop shit doors

I wake up knowin' I'm 'bout to all in my face
Like wat up? These all over the place
I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I me my space
And luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my place

Now I'ma chicka chill the moment I lose mine
And when I mine gun stores gonna lose nines
I you knew Kwon keep eight on the waist line
I'm from the Lou, Kwon ace to waste time
I spit it for nigga so you feel my shit

She a I don't like her you can kill my bitch
You wanna war what for I peel bitch
Body lifted, nothin' it I don't need this shit
You my enemy dressed in my friends
But when a shoot out
You do better than do with free throws

A bunch of niggas trippin' they got the wrong
A bunch of niggas like me who bumpin' the same song
I'm evil, why you thinkin' you gonna my spot?
Waitin' till my album drop, thinkin' you Pac
And you rappin' and you knowin' you pop
And you sayin' you a realer when you you not

They my enemies dressed in my clothes
Ridin' thinkin' I know
They my enemies in my friends clothes
Smile in my but pop shit behind doors

They my dressed in my friends clothes
Ridin' thinkin' I don't
They my enemies dressed in my friends
Smile in my face but pop behind doors

I wake up knowin' I'm bout to see 'em all in my
Like wat up? These muthafuckers all over the
I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I need me my
And luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my place
my enemies