Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

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

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 shooters right in of us
Got meth lab up and runnin'
Rest in peace to the big [?]
in peace to young [?] lil homie
From Centerville to Fruit Town, we money
2: Luvaboy TJ]
You don't bang bang, you ain't gang
You ain't never slang, choppin'
With a bad bitch from
Talkin' slang off the
OHB bitch, new
Stashed with rubber
Stackin'
Some of my homies Bloods and bangin' Srips
22 rims with my brims and some lady
Stackin' ends, niggas in my way, one to the chin
on swole, I got a bunch of bands on me
All these model bitches, can't keep they hands off me

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

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

[Hook: Ray J & Chris
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang
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 ain't nothin'

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

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