Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

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

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
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all

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

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

I got the niggas that I with me
Any issues my nigga you to please hit me
No question no when it comes to holding fam down,
If you creep me the fuck out you ain't around
Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm skippin
You got me fucked up, keep and kiss my ass
No sweatin the ho shit, too in tune the family
I do got the ones that do know
They give me the love a nigga need
If its a place to stay or a sack of weed
Word to Dennis, thick and thin until we finished
Focused to keep the replenished, clothes on our kids
And my niggas from goin away on a bid
Only wanted all the fly when we got big
Chasin these hoes up in they ribs at they momma
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 that's the
Perform so long as I am my brother's
He will provide me with a nine if I need or a street
The love I for my niggas is another type
You gotta real nigga with 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
This is how it's 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 it's to be
Hey yo, all