Luyện nghe bài hát My Brother

Yo, if y'all don't mind, I'd to share a little somethin I wrote.
About the closest nigga to me, ya heard me? my 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 tomorrow of some disease
I never meant a word nigga, I was speakin out of
At times, I treated you as if you was a
We both shared poverty, eatin commodity, you never to me
Or me for nuthin I tried to be
You was in the house sharpenin your art
And I was in the backyard cartwheels
Runnin with the niggas mama me leave alone, come home
Stealin bikes though I knew my rights from wrong
I used to you cause you intelligent
And I hate you was a strange way of it
But that was
You was in the good schools, I to the gutter with the thugs
When a nigga shot dice and all the did drugs
You my nigga, til I'm and gone
And I loved you you was a part of me
And that's why I'm this song

it's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're my brother)
The one who change on a nigga
(you're my brother, my brother)
we shared the same 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)
my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(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 had the better view
And when it came to I was way ahead of you
I went to school em, used 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 plottin on how to pass, I was plottin on riches
It showed in the card
You paid attention to the
I was lookin at the sport
In the magazines my headphones, knowin I was dead wrong
Cuttin class, goin but home
you got a job, mama and them was proud, I was jealous
You late nights, I ran the streets with the fellows
In a rush to be grown, you was more mature
Cause you with your own, plus my heart was pure
You my nigga, til I'm and gone
And I loved you like you was a of me
And that's why I'm this song

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