Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

[Hook: Ray J & Chris
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang
Got that new gang 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 club 100
It's a Pirus and a couple bounty hunters
I'm in that Wraith with my gunners
105 west with some shooters in front of us
Got that meth lab up and
Rest in to the big homie [?]
in peace to young [?] lil homie
From to Fruit Town, we gettin' money
[Verse 2: TJ]
You bang bang, you ain't gang gang
You ain't never slang, 'caine
With a bad bitch Spain
Talkin' off the Promethazine
OHB bitch, new
Stashed with rubber
Stackin'
Some of my Bloods and some bangin' Srips
22 rims with my and some lady friends
ends, niggas in my way, that's one to the chin
Pockets on swole, I got a bunch of on me
All these model bitches, they can't keep they off me

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

[Verse 3: Brown]
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 fire out that lever
I got homies pullin' up in day
And set this bitch off Keef
Smokin'
And you was the one you was ready for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a
Can't fuck your boy
that new gang
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 gang comin', new comin'
Got that new gang in
You see the new gang
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we
Propane got us all
The got her nose 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 talk a lot
If you ain't talkin' money, what you talkin' 'bout?
The drop head take up multiple parkin'
gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got
All about my presidents, hustle, hesitant
who you invested in cause me, my niggas next to win
Money be my closest kin, I it my fam
the drummer like a bam and bein' broke, I never can
Money's all I understand, I that shit fluently
Every way, you never there, we that shit truancy
You speakin' that foolery, this money's new to me
Ain't 'bout who's hot, I was cool before it was cool to be
Fucking a triant god, welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin', bang it down like a 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 new gang comin' in
You see the new gang
Bitch OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all
The cocaine got her nose
The got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'