Luyện nghe bài hát Brand New

Ridin' round tha city wit some new heat
new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, new smell
Put out tha roach a brand new L

you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new

I'm cold like a in Aspen
I am tha president and tha
on big lights, action
Welcome to the show, I am tha main

Money in tha mattress, money in tha
Money on my mind, money is my
on tha grind until money's automatic
Bitch, I love money, I'm a fanatic

Always strapped, gripped tight
Say Who me? Click clack, blast 'em
24s, tires thin like napkins
Gotta ride big 'cause I am like a

You I'm a boss, chillin', relaxin'
Probably in my office doin' my
You little so not in my bracket
And I don't even have time to

round tha city wit some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha roach light a new L

Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
(Brand new)

Fuck you bitch, my shoes new
(Brand new)
you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
(Brand new)

Ice, price
Ya camera has never seen a picture nice
I'm fishin' and tha bitches bite
It's probably 'cause my game is Fixodent tight,

I'm fuckin' bad bitch twice
And if she doesn't wear panties I fuck her on sight
I'm nasty like spice, I what she likes
I could make a black women scream she white

I can a white woman scream like Mike
But before she singin', she gotta check my mic
Niggas just hatin' and I done lost
It's I don't see 'em, I only see tha light

that shit but you boys just hype
I hope you ya gun to tha fight, aight
Louis V tennis shoes, big brown
You think you fresh shit, nigga, I'm

Ridin' round tha city wit some brand new
Brand new car, brand new
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha roach a brand new L

you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
(Brand new)

Fuck you bitch, my shoes new
(Them too)
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new
(Okay)

Brand new coupe, drive it than a motha
Sittin' low in tha seats wit tha burners sittin'
Got my top top down, it probably ain't summa
But I ride like that I'm hotter then the others

Damn, it's no up with tha brother man
I could spell my name in rubber
I'm gone, leave me alone, all tha doggys at
You could wash my plate and put it in tha cupboard

Uh um, I'm so far of them suckers
I'ma hafta start in numbers
I promise tha flows don't stop, they come rappin' like
I bet you hide under covers

Ridin' round tha city wit brand new heat
new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new
Put out tha light a brand new L

Fuck you bitch, I'm brand new
(Brand new)
Fuck you bitch, my brand new
(Brand new)

you bitch my shoes brand new
(Them too)
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' new
(Yah)