Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

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

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

Max with the homies, try to teach them
Teach them how to make a of change, even keep the change
But they neva change, bought a set of chains with chain
Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I playing
Shoes on the 'rari to look like hooves
Pigs by the crib start to look like
Money neva change me change the situation
The paper I be chasin got sucka niggas hatin
from the pavement, basement Satan,
Couldn't my claims so they compare me to a mason
Free like slaves but they based and
We talkin' bout crack or we about blacks?
Spliffing the blunt up, then they the gun up
Motherfuckers is if it in in the run up
Then gettin the come up, yup bitch
And they do the sun up
And this is for my and my gang
Through the and the fame
Only thing 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
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all

I got the niggas that I need me
Any my nigga you know to please hit me
No question no hesitation when it to holding fam down,
If you me the fuck out you probably 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 do know Scott
They me the love that a nigga need
If its a to stay or a dime sack of weed
Word to Dennis, ridin' and thin until we finished
Focused to keep the replenished, clothes on our kids
And keep my niggas from goin on a bid
Only wanted all the fly when we got big
Chasin these hoes up in they ribs at momma crib
Beat niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind 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 provide me with a nine if I need or a street
The I have for my niggas is another type
You gotta real nigga down with you for your life
Love for my
The that I never had made my life a lot less sad my nigga

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