Luyện nghe bài hát Brand New

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

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

I'm cold like a in Aspen
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 until money's
Bitch, I money, I'm a fuckin' fanatic

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

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

Ridin' round tha city wit some brand new
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 shirt new
(Brand new)

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

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

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

I can make a white woman like Mike
But before she singin', she gotta check my mic
just hatin' and I done lost sight
It's like I see 'em, I only see tha light

Talkin' that but you boys just hype
I you bring ya gun to tha fight, aight
V tennis shoes, big brown stripe
You think you fresh shit, nigga, I'm

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

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

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

new coupe, drive it crazy than a motha
Sittin' low in tha seats wit tha sittin' under
Got my tank top top down, it ain't summa
But I ride like that 'cause I'm then the others

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

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

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

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

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