Luyện nghe bài hát Brand New

Ridin' round tha wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, new smell
Put out tha roach light a new L

you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new

I'm cold like a midnight in
I am tha president and tha
Cameras on big lights,
Welcome to the show, I am tha main

in tha mattress, money in tha attic
Money on my mind, is my habit
Stay on tha grind money's automatic
Bitch, I money, I'm a fuckin' fanatic

Always strapped, tight graspin'
Say what? Who me? Click clack, 'em
24s, tires thin like napkins
Gotta big 'cause I am like a captain

You I'm a boss, chillin', relaxin'
Probably in my office doin' my
You niggas so not in my bracket
And I don't even have to practice

Ridin' round tha city wit some brand new
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha light a brand new L

Fuck you bitch, I'm brand new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my shirt new
(Brand new)

you bitch, my shoes brand new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new
(Brand new)

Ice, price
Ya camera has never a picture this nice
I'm fishin' and tha bitches will
It's 'cause my game is Fixodent tight, right

I'm fuckin' every bad twice
And if she doesn't wear panties then I fuck her on
I'm nasty like spice, I know she likes
I could make a black women scream she white

I can make a woman scream like Mike
But she start singin', she gotta check my mic
Niggas hatin' and I done lost sight
It's like I don't see 'em, I only see tha

that shit but you boys just hype
I hope you ya gun to tha fight, aight
Louis V tennis shoes, big stripe
You think you shit, nigga, I'm ripe

Ridin' round tha city wit some brand new
new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, new smell
Put out tha light a brand new L

you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my shirt new
(Brand new)

Fuck you bitch, my brand new
(Them too)
you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
(Okay)

Brand new coupe, drive it crazy than a
Sittin' low in tha wit tha burners sittin' under
Got my tank top top down, it probably summa
But I ride like that 'cause I'm hotter the others

Damn, it's no up with tha brother man
I spell my name in burnt rubber
I'm gone, leave me alone, all tha doggys at
You could wash my plate and put it back in tha

Uh um, I'm so far of them suckers
I'ma hafta start in numbers
I promise tha flows don't stop, come rappin' like thunder
I bet you hide under your

round tha city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha roach a brand new L

Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
(Brand new)

Fuck you bitch my shoes new
(Them too)
Fuck you bitch, I'm brand new
(Yah)