Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

["so much in the..." -- snoop doggy dogg]
one: ras kass

No to the opposite sex
But I ain't flexed punani yet that's my royalty checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be to get paid
So, somebody gotta get played...
Now you claim I'm runnin game and still let us run the
Pulling coolio's braids, it wasn't me, it was the
Let a dame complain about disrespecting my queen
Ass hangin out daisy dukes jeans, jockin
Damn I love
Wants to know my occupation home location and of transportation
The combination unlocked your placenta
I got a cellular with a rubber antenna
On a three house, drive a four door ac
Favorite song of all time mobb deep's "hit it the back"
Then jet, I turn a into my favorite
She know my name cause I got game than sega cd

Chorus: coolio, ras

You know it's drama, but it real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you ended up on your back
You know drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still ended up on your

two: ras kass

I try u.n.i.t.y. but
when I was lackin, bitches made me want to roll over and die
So now I lie, cause are like flies {why? }
attract to the best shit {oh!}
You gotta play max role unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever that comes with it
{the saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis
Now on the tip like my name was john davis
And I'm knowin what she {what? }
I'ma sweep her off her because I bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha yeah I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to
{tomorrow} so maybe we can it {tonight}
Right there I knew my dick was getting
Cause I played into bitch's cinderella complex
you want to hear, I can say
Forget the the next day, instant replay

Verse coolio

Yo ras, let me talk these bitches for a minute
But get it straight, when I say the word bitch
I don't mean all
Cause hookers come a dime a if you thought they wasn't
You can hit this hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her
Or her mama, you to have drama
Nigga flash currency and go up in her auntie!
I'm bout the skanless type loc
You know the that seem to like the taste of swipe
it
When it comes to hoes coolio ain't in it
Don't call me captain, general, sergeant, or
This ain't so don't you dare laugh
I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me ass
But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my
I shot her ass away from me *schch* like a
Take it a g, period, no comma, to keep these hookers
On they toes... you the rest