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 OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all
The cocaine got her nose
The strap got 100 in it
If it ain't about money nigga, you sayin' nothin'

1: Ray J]
Pull up to the 'bout 100
It's a lotta Pirus and a bounty hunters
I'm whippin' in that with my gunners
105 west with some shooters 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 Spain
Talkin' slang off the
OHB bitch, new
Stashed with grips
Stackin'
Some of my homies and some bangin' Srips
22 rims my brims and some lady friends
Stackin' ends, in my way, that's one to the chin
on swole, I got a bunch of bands on me
All these bitches, they can't keep they hands off me

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

[Verse 3: Chris
Pull up, up if you 'bout it nigga
Where I'm from, we niggas
on Kawasakis
On 12 o'clock, you ridin' with us
I got killers that do what I say when I
Bullets spray fire out lever
I got homies pullin' up in day
And set this off like Keef
Khalifa
And you was the one sayin' you was for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a
Can't fuck with boy
that new gang
All my wear 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 comin'
it's OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all
The cocaine got her runny
The got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

4: Ray J]
Pardon me but I don't usually a lot
If you ain't talkin' money, nigga what you 'bout?
The drop head take up multiple spots
Nowadays gotta most shooters in Harvey got
All my presidents, hustle, never hesitant
Fuck who you in cause me, my niggas next to win
Money be my closest kin, I it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam and broke, I never can
Money's all I understand, I speak that shit
Every way, you there, we call that shit 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 a triant god, welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out 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 & Brown]
Oh you see the new gang comin', new comin'
Got that new comin' in
You see the new comin'
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we
Propane got us all
The cocaine got her nose
The strap got 100 in it
If it ain't about nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'