Luyện nghe bài hát New Gang

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

1: Ray J]
Pull up to the club 100
It's a lotta Pirus and a couple hunters
I'm whippin' in that with my gunners
105 west with shooters right in front of us
Got that lab up and runnin'
Rest in peace to the big [?]
Rest in peace to young [?] lil
From Centerville to Fruit Town, we money
2: Luvaboy TJ]
You bang bang, you ain't gang gang
You ain't never slang, 'caine
With a bad from Spain
slang off the Promethazine
OHB bitch, new
Stashed rubber grips
Stackin'
Some of my Bloods and some bangin' Srips
22 rims with my brims and some friends
ends, niggas in my way, that's one to the chin
Pockets on swole, I got a of bands on me
All these model bitches, they can't keep hands off me

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

[Verse 3: Chris
Pull up, pull up if you 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 up in broad day
And set this bitch off Keef
Khalifa
And you was the one you was ready for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a
Can't fuck with boy
This that new
All my wear new chains
And I put my bitch in a
OHB in a black Lamb' like Bruce

[Hook: Ray J & Chris
Oh you see the new comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang in
You see the new comin'
Bitch it's OHB, we comin'
got us all blunted
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, nigga you talkin' 'bout?
The head take up multiple parkin' spots
gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got
All my presidents, hustle, never hesitant
Fuck who you invested in me, my niggas next to win
be my closest kin, I consider it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam and broke, I never can
Money's all I understand, I that shit fluently
Every way, you never there, we call that shit
You speakin' that foolery, this money's 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', it down like a LeBron lob
Championship rings for me and my squad
Truth 100 like the numbers lie, yeah

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