Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

If my niggas don't fuck you, I don't fuck wit' you
That's just a code in my hood, let these guns hit you
Be a man of your word, don't let 'em play you
Stand up for your shit, make sure haters pay you
Can't nothing a room full of real niggas
I got bad rich bitches, they my real niggas
It's like working jobs not to kill niggas
My little niggas love to ride by and niggas
If y'all out over some chips that ain't your real nigga
If y'all fell out over a chick that ain't real nigga
I be a house nigga be a field nigga
I Port Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga
I met Duke in 92 and we still
Rockin Hilfigers before was like chill niggas
Living well me and my niggas eat
Before you hate, hit the brakes with feet

Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all

Max with the homies, try to teach things
Teach them how to make a piece of change, even the change
But they neva change, bought a set of chains with chain
to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't playing
Shoes on the 'rari start to like hooves
Pigs by the crib to look like wolves
neva change me only change the situation
The paper I be got them sucka niggas hatin
Started from the pavement, Satan,
match my claims so they compare me to a mason
Free like slaves but they and crazy
We talkin' bout or we talkin about blacks?
Spliffing the blunt up, then pickin the gun up
is trippin if it in in the run up
Then they gettin the come up, yup
And do with the sun up
And this is for my and my gang
Through the and the fame
Only thing that never change is my

Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all

I got the that I need with me
Any issues my nigga you to please hit me
No no hesitation when it comes to holding fam down,
If you creep me the fuck out you probably around
Now you can hate on the lines, I'm skippin past
You got me fucked up, keep talkin and my ass
No sweatin the ho shit, too in with the family
I do got the ones that do Scott
They give me the love a nigga need
If its a place to stay or a sack of weed
Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and until we finished
Focused to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our
And my niggas from goin away on a bid
Only wanted all the fly shit we got big
these hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib
Beat niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go about it
We all grown, of our own
Providing for 'em niggas, real morals that's the code
so long as I am my brother's keeper
He will provide me with a if I need or a street sweeper
The love I for my niggas is another type
You gotta real down with you for your whole life
Love for my
The brothers that I had made my life a lot less sad my nigga

Hey yo, all
This is how supposed to be
Hey yo, all
This is how it's to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all
is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all