Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck you
That's 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 shit, make sure these haters pay you
Can't nothing stop a room full of niggas
I got some bad rich bitches, they my real
It's like working jobs not to kill niggas
My little niggas love to ride by and spill
If y'all out over some chips that ain't your real nigga
If y'all fell out a chick that ain't your real nigga
Before I be a house nigga be a nigga
I gotta Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga
I met in 92 and we still niggas
Rockin Hilfigers before they was like niggas
well me and my niggas go'n eat
Before you hate, hit the with both feet

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

Max with the homies, try to them things
Teach how to make a piece 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 look like
Pigs by the start to look like wolves
Money neva change me only change the
The paper I be chasin got them niggas hatin
Started the pavement, basement Satan,
Couldn't match my claims so they compare me to a
Free slaves but they based and crazy
We talkin' bout crack or we talkin about
Spliffing the blunt up, then they 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
Through the and the fame
Only thing that never 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 supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all

I got the that I need with 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 lines, I'm skippin past
You got me fucked up, keep talkin and my ass
No sweatin the ho shit, too in tune the family
I do got the ones that do Scott
They give me the that a nigga need
If its a place to or a dime sack of weed
Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and thin 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
Chasin 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 that's the code
Perform so long as I am my keeper
He will provide me a nine if I need or a street sweeper
The love I have for my is another type
You real nigga down with you for your whole life
for my niggas
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
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all