Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I fuck wit' you
That's just a in my hood, don't let these guns hit you
Be a man of word, don't ever let 'em play you
Stand up for your shit, sure these haters pay you
Can't stop a room full of real niggas
I got bad rich bitches, they my real niggas
It's like working four jobs not to niggas
My little niggas love to ride by and niggas
If y'all fell out over some chips that your real nigga
If y'all fell out a chick that ain't your real nigga
Before I be a nigga be a field nigga
I gotta Port Arthur chick, it my trill nigga
I met Duke in 92 and we still
Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas
Living well me and my go'n eat
Before you hate, hit the brakes with both

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

Max with the homies, try to them things
Teach them how to make a of change, even keep the change
But they neva change, bought a set of with another chain
Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I playing
Shoes on the 'rari start to like hooves
Pigs by the crib start to look wolves
Money neva change me only the situation
The paper I be chasin got them niggas hatin
Started the pavement, basement Satan,
Couldn't match my so they compare me to a mason
Free like slaves but they and crazy
We talkin' bout crack or we talkin about
Spliffing the blunt up, they pickin the gun up
Motherfuckers is if it in in the run up
Then they gettin the up, yup bitch
And do with the sun up
And is for my niggas and my gang
the fortune and the fame
Only thing that change is my niggas

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

I got the niggas that I need me
Any issues my nigga you to please hit me
No question no hesitation it comes to holding fam down,
If you creep me the fuck out you ain't around
Now you can on the side lines, I'm skippin past
You got me fucked up, keep talkin and my ass
No the ho shit, too in tune with the family
I do got the that do know Scott
They give me the love a nigga need
If its a place to stay or a dime sack of
Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and until we finished
Focused to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our
And keep my niggas from 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
Providing for 'em real niggas, real morals the code
Perform so long as I am my keeper
He will provide me with a if I need or a street sweeper
The I have for my niggas is another type
You gotta real nigga down you for your whole life
Love for my
The brothers that I never had my life a lot less sad my nigga

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