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
Stand up for your shit, make sure 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 over a chick ain't your real nigga
I be a house nigga be a field nigga
I Port Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga
I met in 92 and we still niggas
Rockin Hilfigers before they was like niggas
Living well me and my go'n eat
Before you hate, hit the brakes with both

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

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

Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's 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 need me
Any issues my nigga you to please hit me
No question no hesitation when it comes to fam down,
If you creep me the fuck out you probably ain't
Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm skippin
You got me up, keep talkin and kiss my ass
No the ho shit, too in tune with the family
I do got the ones that do Scott
They give me the love a nigga need
If its a place to stay or a dime of weed
Word to Dennis, thick and thin 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 shit we got big
Chasin these hoes up in they ribs at they momma
Beat niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it go blind about it
We all grown, of our own
Providing for 'em niggas, real morals that's the code
Perform so long as I am my brother's
He will provide me with a nine if I or a street sweeper
The love I have for my is another type
You gotta real nigga down with you for your whole
Love for my
The brothers that I never had made my life a lot less sad my

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