Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Drama

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

from the underground, fat boy from the mound
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get
I see you get it crunk
Let a nigga know hood you from
wiht me drunk as fuck
Break it down, then it up
Back it up, a girl you
A nigga like me can't it up
by, lookin good
Put it in then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it
What you got here
They break mold, one of a
Fat boy witta mouth that shine
Hard to touch, to tell you
Boys out here hard as us
I ? And G, part of the
dreams are a part of us
Lay it down, remember
we don't play them now
Disrespect, remember, stains we gon' spray them round

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

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

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

Get up (Get up) Get (Get crunk)
race to the trunk (To the trunk)
Get a pump, unload and
Forget it, the trunk
In the middle of a
Scotch and burn him, let's him
Really him, let's Rodney King him and over beat him
Mjg is the reason yo needed seasonal spices
needed more life and lucky yo wife was bleedin'
Now your life is leavin' yo body, for too much Bacardi
You should've when you started
fuck with G and E
In any climate I'm shinin', floss, I'm perfect wit
I'm for rippin' and rhymin' in and out the beat
And Eightball is loadin' the clip, for niggaz supposin' to
And you know I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em

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

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

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

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

The realest, you bump some Ball and G you gon it
Guaranteed, muhfucker, stamp, sign, it
We placin, the fakest, they don't give it up we gon it
The realest up in in this niggaz buckin, shakin
They asses, but it, might be a habit
Like mics when we grab it, we cock it, we it

Buss a nigga
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 want none, no!
You don't drama, no!
You want none, no!

So we go
Bad Boy
Ball and G, Mound
New collaboration
You want no drama
You want nuttin'
I see you ATL
Let's this shit up
C'mon,
I said let's tear this up!
Yak!
Yeah, Ball and G
Bad Boy South, let's go
Let's these motherfuckers
get this money niggaz, yeah, as we proceed