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 nigga to me, ya me? my muthafuckin brother, ya
Know. and it ain't gotta be ya brother, it could be ya thug
Brother.

We tend to say that we don't really mean
Like I hate you and I hope you die tomorrow of deadly 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 knock me for I tried to be
You was in the house sharpenin art skills
And I was in the doin cartwheels
Runnin with the niggas mama told me leave alone, home
Stealin bikes even though I knew my rights from
I used to you cause you intelligent
And I you was a strange way of tellin it
But that was
You was in the good schools, I went to the gutter the thugs
When a shot dice and all the teachers 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 singin song

Chorus: 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)
That's my nigga, my nerve, my one
(you're the one for me)
The one that wouldn't change on a
Don't change on a
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)
Even though I never you, at times I tried
So I praise you while you

Now even we look at life differently
You had the better view
And when it to hoes I was way ahead of you
I went to school with em, used to fool em in class
In the hallways tryin to get some ass my hall pass
You did homework, and I did
You was plottin on how to pass, I was plottin on riches
It in the report card
You paid to the teacher
I was lookin at the sport
In the with my headphones, knowin I was dead wrong
Cuttin class, goin everywhere but
you got a job, mama and them was proud, I was jealous
You worked late nights, I ran the 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 dead and
And I loved you like you was a of me
And why I'm singin this song

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