Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

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

1: Ray J]
Pull up to the 'bout 100
It's a Pirus and a couple bounty hunters
I'm whippin' in that Wraith my gunners
105 west with some right in front of us
Got that lab up and runnin'
Rest in to the big homie [?]
Rest in peace to [?] lil homie
From to Fruit Town, we gettin' money
[Verse 2: TJ]
You don't bang bang, you ain't gang
You never slang, choppin' 'caine
a bad bitch from Spain
Talkin' off the Promethazine
OHB bitch, new
Stashed with rubber
chips
Some of my homies Bloods and bangin' Srips
22 rims with my brims and 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 keep they hands off me

[Hook: Ray J & Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang
Got new gang comin' in
You see the new gang
Bitch OHB, yeah we comin'

3: Chris Brown]
Pull up, pull up if you 'bout it
Where I'm from, we niggas
Kamakazis on
On 12 o'clock, you ain't with us
I got killers do what I say when I need
Bullets spray fire out that
I got pullin' up in broad day
And set this off like Keef
Smokin'
And you was the one sayin' you was for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a
Can't fuck your boy
This new gang
All my niggas new chains
And I put my bitch in a
OHB in a black Lamb' like Bruce

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

4: Ray J]
Pardon me but I don't talk a lot
If you ain't talkin' money, what you talkin' 'bout?
The drop head take up multiple spots
gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got
All my presidents, hustle, never hesitant
who you invested in cause me, my niggas 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 truancy
You speakin' that foolery, money's nothin' new to me
Ain't worried 'bout who's hot, I was cool before it was to be
Fucking with a god, welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin', bang it down like a lob
Championship for me and my fellow squad
100 like the numbers never lie, yeah

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