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 ain't gotta be ya blood brother, it could be ya
Brother.

We tend to say things that we don't mean
Like I hate you and I hope you die of some deadly disease
I never meant a word nigga, I was out of anger
At times, I treated you as if you was a
We both shared poverty, eatin commodity, you never to me
Or knock me for nuthin I to be
You was in the house sharpenin your art
And I was in the backyard doin
with the niggas mama told me leave alone, come home
Stealin bikes even I knew my rights from wrong
I used to envy you cause you
And I you was a strange way of tellin it
But that was
You was in the schools, I went to the gutter with the thugs
When a nigga dice and all the teachers did drugs
You my nigga, til I'm dead and
And I you like you was a part of me
And why I'm singin 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 wouldn't change 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 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 you alive

Now even though we look at life
You probably had the better
And when it came to hoes I was way of you
I went to school with em, used to fool with em in
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 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
Cuttin class, goin but home
When you got a job, mama and was proud, I was jealous
You worked late nights, I ran the streets with the
In a rush to be grown, you was more mature
Cause you hang with own, plus my heart was pure
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

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