Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

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

1: Ray J]
Pull up to the 'bout 100
a lotta Pirus and a couple bounty hunters
I'm whippin' in that with my gunners
105 west with some shooters in front of us
Got that lab up and runnin'
in peace to the big homie [?]
Rest in to young [?] lil homie
From Centerville to Town, we gettin' money
2: Luvaboy TJ]
You don't bang, you ain't gang gang
You ain't never slang, 'caine
With a bad bitch from
slang off the Promethazine
OHB bitch, new
with rubber grips
Stackin'
Some of my homies Bloods and bangin' Srips
22 rims with my brims and some lady
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, can't 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'

[Verse 3: Chris
Pull up, up if you 'bout it nigga
Where I'm from, we niggas
on Kawasakis
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 homies pullin' up in day
And set this off like Keef
Khalifa
And you was the one you was ready for war
Now you on the ship, you like a bitch
fuck with your boy
This that new
All my niggas new chains
And I put my in a Mulsanne
OHB in a black like Bruce Wayne

Ray J & Chris Brown]
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 got her nose 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 talk a lot
If you ain't talkin' money, what you talkin' 'bout?
The drop head up multiple parkin' spots
Nowadays keep most shooters in Harvey got
All about my presidents, hustle, never
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 bein' broke, I can
Money's all I understand, I speak shit fluently
Every way, you never there, we call that truancy
You speakin' foolery, this money's nothin' new to me
Ain't 'bout who's hot, I was cool before it was cool to be
Fucking with a triant god, to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin', it down like a LeBron lob
Championship rings for me and my squad
Truth 100 the numbers never lie, yeah

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