Luyện nghe bài hát Brotha Man

[Intro: Rocky]
Young man, brotha brotha, you fight for somethin'
for somethin', brotha understand, God don't make the plays
Take the truth, get through, ride your wave, just it true
fight the blues, we'll fight the blues
Brotha man, man, let me tell you somethin'
Young man, man, brotha man
You gotta fight for somethin', stand for
That's what the told me
It was a greater like you know it but
I'd rather talk about how my is frozen and I
I'd rather about the banging hoes and then
up in the bitches while she dozing

[Chorus: French
When I went to my brotha, him "Help me please"
Now we hop out the PJs by the beach
My old bitch yellin' "Come back, come
back, babe
Come back (come back) back (come back)
Come (come back) babe

[Verse 1: Rocky & Snoop Dogg]
nights, quick speed, God speed
Speed it like Grease Lightnin', on my six-speed bike
Bicycle tires, diamonds, popsicle stripes
Pop (sicles) pop (sicles) for the
Pop-pop on the dirty bikes, 15 sellin' china white
Cops if you opposite of white
Pop pop you opposite of right
Take heed, lil' nigga, lowkey, take on a nigga

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Frank
Smooth durag 'round the boulevard back in the days on the
Ride the bus before I ride another wave
Beautiful, the water's like ass is pre-Onika (yeah)
You the smaller version, you the sneaker

[Verse 2: A$AP
I wonder how it feel to live or be like you
Album number and keep it G like Q
Heard you get fly like G, like 2
Nah more like 4, 3, not 2
on these niggas like P, like U
Drip and Q, got Hi-C like juice
Mama got life, he got three strikes too
Real niggas bleed like me, you
That's why I got a beam with a green too
I don't even make a scene, I just right through
I'm just on my Qs and my Ps like soup
Walk in my shoes, follow me like

A$AP Rocky]
Brotha man, man, let me tell you somethin'
man, brotha-brotha, gotta fight for somethin'
Stand for somethin', understand, God don't make the plays
Take the truth, get through, your wave, just keep the truth

French Montana & Frank Ocean]
Remember I went to my brotha, told him "Help me please"
Now we hop out the PJs, by the beach
My old bitch yellin' "Come back, back
back, babe
Come back (come back) come (come back)
back (come back) babe

[Outro: Ocean]
You're a cornstar, all you fuck is corn broads (you pop)
Frenchie faux pas you ain't had no pa
Your got catches like an outfielder
(Are you, are you, are you?)
Getting that God's from towers
downward like I'm Donald Trump