Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

If my niggas don't wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you
That's just a code in my hood, let these guns hit you
Be a man of word, don't ever let 'em play you
up for your shit, make sure these haters pay you
Can't nothing stop a room full of real
I got some bad rich bitches, my real niggas
It's like working jobs not to kill niggas
My little niggas to ride by and spill niggas
If y'all fell out over some chips that ain't your real
If y'all fell out over a that ain't your real nigga
I be a house nigga be a field nigga
I gotta Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga
I met Duke in 92 and we niggas
Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas
Living well me and my niggas eat
you hate, hit the brakes with both feet

Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all

Max with the homies, try to teach them
Teach them how to make a piece of change, even the change
But they neva change, bought a set of chains another chain
Upgraded to a better chain, Beretta sing, I ain't playing
Shoes on the 'rari to look like hooves
Pigs by the crib to look like wolves
neva change me only change the situation
The paper I be chasin got them niggas hatin
Started from the pavement, Satan,
Couldn't match my claims so they me to a mason
Free like but they based and crazy
We talkin' bout crack or we talkin blacks?
Spliffing the blunt up, then they the gun up
is trippin if it in in the run up
Then they gettin the up, yup bitch
And they do the sun up
And this is for my niggas and my
Through the and the fame
Only thing that never is my niggas

Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all

I got the niggas that I with me
Any issues my nigga you know to hit me
No question no hesitation it comes to holding fam down,
If you me the fuck out you probably ain't around
Now you can hate on the lines, I'm skippin past
You got me up, keep talkin and kiss my ass
No sweatin the ho shit, too in with the family
I do got the ones that do know
They give me the that a nigga need
If its a to stay or a dime sack of weed
to Dennis, ridin' thick and thin until we finished
Focused to keep the pockets replenished, on our kids
And keep my niggas goin away on a bid
Only wanted all the fly when we got big
these hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib
Beat up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it
We all grown, of our own
for 'em real niggas, real morals that's the code
Perform so as I am my brother's keeper
He will me with a nine if I need or a street sweeper
The love I for my niggas is another type
You gotta real nigga down you for your whole life
for my niggas
The that I never had made my life a lot less sad my nigga

Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all