Luyện nghe bài hát My Brothers

[Intro:
You know this shit adding up right now, you know what I'm sayin' like Freebandz Gang, Taliban Gang. Same thing, same difference, dig what I'm sayin'? I'm finna spazz out right quick though, gang though

Future]
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want
Hold up, please enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, ride up and up them hammers nigga we been doin' it
That check, that check, that on me away
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly
Aye, I just a stripper out at Follies bar
And I'm still running with the gang
1: Ralo]
Op shit, pop
12 can't stop
name one bitch
I hit
She my squeeze, these other bitches can't be
I you to thank me cause other niggas ain't me
My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my
You better not touch 'em, or be hit the brooms
Better not me mad
Got the things make the news
I don't to break the rules
But look at you made me do
Never heard of dog foot they heard of Ralo
time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto
I got more than a nacho
Please El Chapo
Tell 'em that I don't 'em
I ain't fuckin' these thot hoes

Future]
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my
Hold up, we try to be but cool you niggas want problems
Hold up, please don't Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we doin' it
That check, that check, that check on me
Aye, I just took a dab of some bars
Aye, I just a stripper out at Follies bar
And I'm still running the same gang

2: Ralo]
Same niggas with me, every day I
Only way I ever seen bitch was on her kneecaps
Every nigga in my car strapped, fuck a
All these pussy niggas join a gang they need help
(Help me it's mayday, mayday)
You fuckin' on in the club
Ain't hard for a bitch to when she sleep with a thug
See me a bowl or see me nothin' at all
Give me the role, got people they want me to
I never turn my on my brother and I never will
He know I never steal and I never tell on him
Anything I got or had he can get half of
when I'm mad, it's all love, we call it mad love

[Hook:
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my
Hold up, we try to be cool but you niggas want problems
Hold up, please don't Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it
check, that check, that check on me away
Aye, I just a dab of some molly bars
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at bar
And I'm still running the same gang

[Verse 3:
I got that money in the bag, the money uh
I got that in the bag, the money like uh
Hold up, got that check and ran it up
We don't give a fuck you, what you worth?
at my wrist, that's a foreign car on me
I get to flickin' my with that Audemar on me, woah
Gotta be a real (?) to by us, uh
Gang, we wet this party up
All my niggas wanna gang bang
And I'm still runnin' with the gang
I just empty the clip and the clip, brp
Fit the big in the clip, brp

[Hook:
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you want problems
Hold up, please enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, ride up and load up them nigga we been doin' it
That check, that check, that check on me
Aye, I just took a dab of molly bars
Aye, I just a stripper out at Follies bar
And I'm still running with the gang

Future]
Ralo got check and ran it up
Fit the big in the clip, brp