Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Drama

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

Straight from the underground, fat boy the mound
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get
I wanna see you get it
Let a know what hood you from
Everybody wiht me drunk as
it down, then roll it up
Back it up, a like you
A nigga like me can't it up
Rollin by, good
Put it in reverse back it up
the deal, lemme make it clear
What you got rite
They mold, one of a kind
Fat boy witta gold mouth that
Hard to touch, sorry to you
Boys out here ain't as us
I ? And G, part of the
Accomplished are a part of us
Lay it down, remember
Games we don't play now
Disrespect, please remember, stains we spray them round

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

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

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

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

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

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

The realest, you bump Ball and G you gon feel it
Guaranteed, muhfucker, stamp, sign, it
We placin, the fakest, don't give it up we gon take it
The realest up in in this buckin, bitches shakin
asses, but cash it, might be a habit
Like when we grab it, we cock it, we blast it

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

So we go
Bad Boy
and G, Orange Mound
New York
You don't no drama
You want nuttin'
I see you ATL
Let's tear this 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
get this money niggaz, yeah, as we proceed