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 your word, don't let 'em play you
up for your shit, make sure these haters pay you
Can't nothing stop a room of real niggas
I got some bad rich bitches, they my 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 your real nigga
If fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga
Before I be a house nigga be a field
I gotta Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga
I met in 92 and we still niggas
Rockin Hilfigers 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 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
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all

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

Hey yo, all
This is how 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 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 probably ain't
Now you can on the side lines, I'm skippin past
You got me up, keep talkin and kiss 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 that a need
If its a place to stay or a dime sack of
Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and until we finished
to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our kids
And keep my niggas from goin on a bid
Only wanted all the fly shit we got big
Chasin hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib
Beat niggas up so 'bout it, it they go blind about it
We all grown, of our own
Providing for 'em niggas, real morals that's the code
so long as I am my brother's keeper
He provide me with a nine 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 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
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