Luyện nghe bài hát My Brother

Yo, if y'all don't mind, I'd like to share a somethin I wrote.
About the nigga to me, ya heard me? my muthafuckin brother, ya
Know. and it ain't gotta be ya brother, it could be ya thug
Brother.

We tend to say things that we really mean
Like I hate you and I hope you die of some deadly disease
I never meant a word nigga, I was speakin out of
At times, I you as if you was a stranger
We both shared poverty, eatin commodity, you lied to me
Or knock me for nuthin I to be
You was in the sharpenin your art skills
And I was in the doin cartwheels
Runnin with the niggas mama me leave alone, come home
Stealin even though I knew my rights from wrong
I used to envy you you intelligent
And I you was a strange way of tellin it
But was irrelevant
You was in the good schools, I went to the with the thugs
When a nigga dice and all the teachers did drugs
You my nigga, til I'm and gone
And I you like you was a part of me
And that's why I'm singin song

it's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're my brother)
The one who wouldn't change on a
(you're my brother, my brother)
Cause we shared the blood
(there's no other)
my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're the one for me)
The one that wouldn't on a nigga
Don't on a nigga
It's my nigga, my nerve, my one
(you're my brother)
The one who change on a nigga
(you're my brother, my brother)
Cause we shared the blood
(there's no other)
That's my nigga, my nerve, my one
(you're the one for me)
Even though I never told you, at I tried
So I praise you you alive

Now even we look at life differently
You probably had the better
And when it came to I was way ahead of you
I to school with em, used to fool with em in class
In the hallways tryin to get some ass with my hall
You did homework, and I did
You was on how to pass, I was plottin on some riches
It showed in the card
You attention to the teacher
I was lookin at the cars
In the magazines my headphones, knowin I was dead wrong
class, goin everywhere but home
When you got a job, and them was proud, I was jealous
You worked nights, I ran the streets with the fellows
In a rush to be grown, you was still more
Cause you hang your own, plus my heart was pure
You my nigga, til I'm dead and
And I you like you was a part of me
And that's why I'm singin song

2x: let me ya say oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh
The one for me