Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

[Hook: Ray J & Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang
Got that new comin' in
You see the new gang
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we
got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose
The got 100 rounds in it
If it about money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

1: Ray J]
Pull up to the 'bout 100
It's a lotta Pirus and a couple hunters
I'm in that Wraith with my gunners
105 west some shooters right in front of us
Got that meth lab up and
Rest in peace to the big [?]
Rest in peace to [?] lil homie
From to Fruit Town, we gettin' money
2: Luvaboy TJ]
You don't bang bang, you ain't gang
You ain't never slang, 'caine
With a bad bitch from
Talkin' slang off the
OHB bitch, new
with rubber grips
Stackin'
Some of my Bloods and some bangin' Srips
22 rims with my and some lady friends
Stackin' ends, in my way, that's one to the chin
Pockets on swole, I got a of bands on me
All these model bitches, they can't they hands off me

Ray J & Chris Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang
Got new gang comin' in
You see the new gang
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we

[Verse 3: Brown]
Pull up, up if you 'bout it nigga
Where I'm from, we body
Kamakazis on
On 12 o'clock, you ain't ridin' us
I got killers that do I say when I need
Bullets fire out that lever
I got homies up in broad day
And set this bitch off Keef
Khalifa
And you was the one sayin' you was for war
Now you on the ship, you sound a bitch
Can't fuck your boy
This that new
All my niggas new chains
And I put my in a Mulsanne
OHB in a black like Bruce Wayne

[Hook: Ray J & Chris
Oh you see the new comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang in
You see the new comin'
Bitch it's OHB, we comin'
got us all blunted
The cocaine got her runny
The strap got 100 in it
If it ain't about money nigga, you sayin' nothin'

4: Ray J]
Pardon me but I don't usually a lot
If you ain't money, nigga what you talkin' 'bout?
The drop head take up multiple parkin'
Nowadays gotta keep most in Harvey got
All about my presidents, hustle, hesitant
Fuck who you invested in cause me, my next to win
Money be my kin, I consider it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam and broke, I never can
Money's all I understand, I speak that fluently
Every way, you never there, we call that shit
You speakin' that foolery, money's nothin' new to me
Ain't 'bout who's hot, I was cool before it was cool to be
Fucking with a god, welcome to the tribe mob
we out here ballin', bang it down like a LeBron lob
Championship rings for me and my fellow
Truth 100 like the never lie, yeah

[Hook: Ray J & Chris
Oh you see the new comin', new gang comin'
Got new gang comin' in
You see the new comin'
Bitch it's OHB, we comin'
got us all blunted
The got her nose runny
The strap got 100 in it
If it ain't money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'