Luyện nghe bài hát Brotha Man

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

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

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

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

[Verse 2: A$AP
Flacko I wonder how it 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
Shittin' on these like P, like U
Raheem and Q, got Hi-C like juice
Mama got life, he got three strikes too
Real niggas bleed like me, you
why I got a beam with a green light too
I don't even make a scene, I just swing right
I'm bangin' on my Qs and my Ps like soup
in my shoes, follow me like suit

[Pre-Chorus: A$AP
Brotha man, young man, let me tell you
man, brotha-brotha, gotta fight for somethin'
Stand for somethin', brotha understand, God make the plays
Take the truth, get through, ride your wave, just keep the

[Chorus: French Montana & Frank
when I went to my brotha, told him "Help me please"
Now we hop out the PJs, posted by the
My old bitch "Come back, come back
Come back,
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
dealer got catches like an outfielder
(Are you, are you, are you?)
Getting that God's view towers
Lookin' downward like I'm Trump