Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

["so drama in the..." -- snoop doggy dogg]
Verse ras kass

No to the opposite sex
But I ain't flexed punani yet that's worth my royalty
Men be trying to get laid, women be to get paid
So, somebody get played... {right}
Now you claim I'm runnin and still let us run the train
Pulling braids, it wasn't me, it was the fame
Let a dame complain disrespecting my african queen
Ass hangin out daisy dukes jeans, jockin
I love civilization
Wants to know my home location and means of transportation
The correct unlocked your placenta
I got a cellular phone with a rubber
On a three story house, a four door ac
song of all time mobb deep's "hit it from the back"
Then jet, I turn a into my favorite
She know my cause I got more game than sega cd

coolio, ras kass

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

Verse two: ras

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

Verse three:

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