Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

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

No disrespect to the sex
But I flexed punani yet that's worth my royalty checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be to get paid
So, somebody get played... {right}
Now you claim I'm game and still let us run the train
Pulling coolio's braids, it me, it was the fame
Let a dame about disrespecting my african queen
Ass out them daisy dukes jeans, jockin
I love civilization
Wants to know my occupation home and means of transportation
The correct combination unlocked placenta
I got a phone 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 a bitch into my favorite
She my name cause I got more game than sega cd

coolio, ras kass

You know it's drama, but it sound good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still up on your back
You know it's drama, but it sound real (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 roll and die
So now I lie, cause are like flies {why? }
They to the best shit {oh!}
You gotta max julian's role unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that with it
bitch} saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis
Now she's on the tip like my name was davis
And I'm knowin what she thinks }
I'ma sweep her off her feet I bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha yeah I'm nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta
so maybe we can kick it {tonight}
Right there I knew my was getting wetted
Cause I played into this bitch's complex
Whatever you to hear, I can say
Forget the bitch the next day, replay

Verse coolio

Yo ras, let me talk these bitches for a minute
But let's get it straight, when I say the word
I don't mean all
hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they wasn't
You can hit this hoe today, and you can hit her cousin
Or her mama, you gots to drama
Nigga flash some and go up in her auntie!
I'm talkin bout the skanless loc
You the type that seem to like the taste 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 gave me 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 the rest