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, go, let's so, c'mon

from the underground, fat boy from the mound
Spit it how I live it, it gutter, that's how we get down
I wanna see you get it
Let a nigga know what hood you
Everybody wiht me drunk as
Break it down, roll it up
Back it up, a like you
A like me can't pass it up
Rollin by, lookin
Put it in then back it up
What's the deal, lemme it clear
What you got rite
break mold, one of a kind
Fat boy witta gold that shine
Hard to touch, sorry to you
Boys out ain't hard 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, we gon' spray them round

Buss a head
a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a nigga
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 don't none, no!

Get up (Get up) Get (Get crunk)
Let's race to the (To the trunk)
Get a pump, unload and
Forget it, close the
In the of a fire
and burn him, let's overheat him
Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and over him
Mjg is the reason yo season seasonal spices
They 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
Never fuck 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 the whip, we finna set 'em free

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

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 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, don't give it up we gon take it
The realest up in in this buckin, bitches shakin
They asses, but cash it, might be a
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, shoot the up

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

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

So we go
Bad Boy
and G, Orange Mound
New York
You don't want no
You want 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 these
get this money niggaz, yeah, as we proceed