Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

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

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

coolio, ras kass

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

Verse two: ras

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 bitches are flies {why? }
attract to the best shit {oh!}
You gotta play max julian's unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches the money clip and whatever dick that comes with it
{the bitch} saw me in the lex and didn't know it from avis
Now she's on the tip my name was john davis
And I'm knowin she thinks {what? }
I'ma sweep her off her because I bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, yeah I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta
{tomorrow} so we can kick it {tonight}
Right there I knew my dick was getting
I played into this bitch's cinderella complex
Whatever you to hear, I can say
Forget the bitch the next day, replay

Verse three:

Yo ras, let me talk these bitches for a minute
But let's get it straight, when I say the word
I mean all women
hookers come a dime a dozen 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 talkin the skanless type loc
You know the type that seem to the taste of swipe
it
When it comes to saving hoes ain't in it
Don't call me captain, general, sergeant, or
This ain't so don't you dare laugh
I gave the my autograph, and she gave me some ass
But as soon as the hoe to get in my pocket
I her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket
Take it from a g, period, no comma, to keep hookers
On toes... you know the rest