Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Or Foe?

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

Our age,
we were bucks
scrubbin' others backs in the bathtub
would send you to bed
but she would make me up
so she could the young playa some viscious head uh
early of
time of
factor from the
Caukenis tamer
some had it all
but less
you had an alloy Mongoose
and I had a
You owned a green
three lunch pails
I had a go-cart that I built a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the together nigga
sunday
Now I heard you off into jackin
that even cool
I used to be conned, racked, around,
and bad
barking up on the wrong
talking about runnin up in my

have hateful thoughts
but they stop me from
be shakin salt
all in his gameful so
some fools be gettin
victims of
man all that you come with
I swear you on some
Whether it's or cocaine
Doja or
they had these for Tre and Max
fuckin off my high breakin
you got ya P's up
you no pimp
a forty
I for major mix
while you tapes for ya homie
and then you work up tha
to speak fair
The pimp, a traitor, we
why I wrote this verse
for youngster with his mind on his meal
Young just chill
and take a look at what these call real

I no man,
'cause man will let you every time
why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme
'cause I've seen better
and I've seen days
when of my so called friends
around when I ain't have a verse to say
I quench my today
with righteous thoughts of
'cause righteous thought of will 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 from foe
and do you know
by the time 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 from H-town to New
New human beings puttin it down a mic or not
replace the open up shop
we 'bout to it hot

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

Friend or foe, you just will never
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 to watch cha back
and few
Cause ain't no nigga gon ya back for you like you
When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's
At you know who you can and who you cannot trust
see let me explain and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
don't no bustas around me
playa hatin or fake
ever be wantin nobody to get to close
I don't if it's effects of
from the marijuana that got me than trippin
see nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella
but if my loot was would I be all alone?
See, my who used to ride with me
and smoke that dank, and with hoes
they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Maybe they will, they won't
who is to say what a nigga do
who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll you
see I'm sayin, listen to me and see if you can dig this
Smilin' faces replaces when people recieve ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin funny because my moneys
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 thinking hard times
my mind
who in the fuck goin be my
me up, helpin 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 kickin my ass?
Who is my friends who is my
Who do I ask, when I want to
somethin somethin but I don't know nothin
my ignorance be me out in the cold
Who do I call I'm in need of a ride?
in elses car
How do I get from A to B if B is just to far?
Where can I get a loan, where can I use the
Who's goin to give me the permission to make a
to up in they house and live
when 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 I find a shoulder when I be wantin to lean
know what I
I be needin some justification
stuck in the fuckin location
who is the friend that is me?
who is the busta hurtin me?
who can I
you be there when the goin is tough?
Will I be with dick in the dust?
Who wanna share my load when it's too heavy to
or will I go crazy pullin the load
gettin my hustle on
when will I finally see, kinda
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 that's oh so
playa is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will know...