Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Drama

Yeah! Bad Boy South Niggaz
and G
Orange Mound, the you been waitin for
Collaboration, now
Let's go, let's go, let's so,

Straight from the underground, fat boy from the
Spit it how I live it, it gutter, that's how we get down
I see you get it crunk
Let a nigga know hood you from
Everybody me drunk as fuck
Break it down, roll it up
it up, a girl like you
A nigga like me can't it up
Rollin by, lookin
Put it in reverse then it up
What's the deal, lemme make it
you got rite here
They break mold, one of a
Fat boy witta gold mouth shine
Hard to touch, sorry to you
Boys out here hard as us
I ? And G, part of the
Accomplished are a part of us
Lay it down, please
Games we don't them now
Disrespect, remember, stains we gon' spray them round

Buss a head
a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a head
Smack a ho, the club up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You want none, no!
You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!

Get up (Get up) Get (Get crunk)
Let's to the trunk (To the trunk)
Get a pump, and dump
Forget it, the trunk
In the of a fire
and burn him, let's overheat him
Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and beat him
Mjg is the reason yo season needed seasonal
They needed more life and lucky yo wife was
Now your life is leavin' yo body, for drinkin' too Bacardi
You should've known you started
Never with G and E
In any climate I'm shinin', floss, I'm perfect wit
I'm good for and rhymin' in and out the beat
And Eightball is loadin' the clip, for niggaz supposin' to
And you I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em free

Buss a head
Smack a ho, shoot the up
a nigga head
Smack a ho, shoot the up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You want none, no!
You want drama, no!
You want none, no!

and G, get it crunk fa sho
My swagger, my flavor, my pimpin, my
My ho, my woman, my slacks, my
My backstroke in swimmin, in pools wit in 'em
Them boys, they hate it, we hustle, we it
We richer, the picture, is two of the

The realest, you some Ball and G you gon feel it
Guaranteed, muhfucker, stamp, sign, it
We placin, the fakest, they give it up we gon take it
The up in in this niggaz buckin, bitches shakin
asses, but cash it, might be a habit
Like mics we grab it, we cock it, we blast it

Buss a head
a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a head
Smack a ho, shoot the up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!
You want drama, no!
You want none, no!

So we go
Bad Boy
and G, Orange Mound
New York
You want no drama
You don't nuttin'
I see you ATL
Let's tear shit up
C'mon,
I said let's tear this up!
Yak!
Yeah, Ball and G
Bad Boy South, let's go
Let's work motherfuckers
Let's get this money niggaz, yeah, as we