Luyện nghe bài hát My Brother

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

We to say things that we don't really mean
Like I hate you and I hope you die of some deadly disease
I never meant a nigga, I was speakin out of anger
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 backyard doin
Runnin with the niggas mama told me leave alone, home
Stealin bikes even though I knew my rights wrong
I to envy you cause you intelligent
And I hate you was a way of tellin it
But was irrelevant
You was in the good schools, I went to the with the thugs
When a shot dice and all the teachers did drugs
You my nigga, til I'm and gone
And I loved you like you was a of me
And that's why I'm singin this

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

Now even though we look at life
You had the better view
And when it to hoes I was way ahead of you
I went to school with em, to fool with em in class
In the hallways to get some ass with my hall pass
You did homework, and I did
You was on how to pass, I was plottin on some riches
It showed in the report
You attention to the teacher
I was lookin at the cars
In the magazines with my headphones, knowin I was dead
Cuttin class, goin everywhere but
you got a job, mama and them was proud, I was jealous
You worked late nights, I ran the streets with the
In a rush to be grown, you was still mature
Cause you with your own, plus my heart was pure
You my nigga, til I'm and gone
And I you like you was a part of me
And why I'm singin this song

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