Luyện nghe bài hát Brand New

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

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

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

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

strapped, gripped tight graspin'
Say Who me? Click clack, blast '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 even have time to practice

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

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

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

Ice, price
Ya camera has seen a picture this nice
I'm fishin' and tha bitches bite
probably 'cause my game is Fixodent tight, right

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

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

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

Ridin' round tha city wit brand 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 brand new
(Brand new)
you bitch, my shirt brand 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 seats wit tha sittin' under
Got my tank top top down, it probably ain't
But I ride like that I'm hotter then the others

Damn, no keepin' up with tha brother man
I could spell my name in burnt
I'm gone, leave me alone, all tha doggys at
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 like thunder
I bet you under your covers

Ridin' round tha city wit some new heat
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha roach light a 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
(Them too)
Fuck you bitch, I'm brand new
(Yah)