Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Drama

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

Straight from the underground, fat boy from the
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, how we get down
I see you get it crunk
Let a know what hood you from
Everybody me drunk as fuck
Break it down, then it up
Back it up, a like you
A nigga like me pass it up
Rollin by, lookin
Put it in reverse then it up
What's the deal, lemme make it
What you got here
break mold, one of a kind
Fat boy gold mouth that shine
Hard to touch, sorry to you
Boys out ain't 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, please remember, stains we spray them round

a nigga head
Smack a ho, shoot the up
Buss a head
Smack a ho, the club 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)
Let's to the trunk (To the trunk)
Get a pump, and dump
Forget it, the trunk
In the of a fire
Scotch and burn him, overheat him
Really mistreat him, let's King him and over beat him
Mjg is the yo season needed seasonal spices
They needed more life and lucky yo was bleedin'
Now your life is yo body, for drinkin' too much Bacardi
You should've known you started
Never fuck G and E
In any climate I'm shinin', floss, I'm wit timin'
I'm good for rippin' and rhymin' in and out the
And Eightball is loadin' the clip, for niggaz supposin' to
And you know I'm the whip, we finna set 'em free

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

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

You don't drama, no!
You don't none, no!
You don't 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 in swimmin, in pools wit models in 'em
Them boys, they 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 when we grab it, we cock it, we blast it

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

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

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

So we go
Bad Boy
Ball and G, Orange
New collaboration
You don't want no
You want nuttin'
I see you ATL
Let's tear this up
C'mon,
I said let's tear shit 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