Luyện nghe bài hát My Enemies

They my enemies in my friends clothes
Ridin' thinkin' I don't
my enemies 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
wat up? These muthafuckers all over the place
I'm fed up I'm angry and I need me my space
And good luck with all thinkin' you gonna take my place

So a lotta niggas in this club popin' bub phony
Actin' they got nothin' but love for the homie
Straight two face, they like them at Sony
Now ain't you the mayor? I'm the one and

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

I know a llot a ballers, of 'em hatin' me
Bankrupt bitch you must ain't see my moms
Be if you like me, give a fuck what you rate me
I only know two words the thats payin' me

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

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

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

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

Now I'ma chicka chill till the moment I lose
And when I lose mine gun stores gonna lose
I thought you knew Kwon keep on the waist line
I'm the Lou, Kwon flip ace to waste time
I it for nigga so you don't feel my shit

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

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

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

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

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