Luyện nghe bài hát Brand New

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

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

I'm like a midnight in Aspen
I am tha and tha assassin
on big lights, action
Welcome to the show, I am tha main

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

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

You know I'm a boss, chillin',
Probably in my doin' my taxes
You little so not in my bracket
And I don't even have to practice

Ridin' tha city wit some brand new heat
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)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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