Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Chris
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I don't really like
At the don I'm talking to the dutch
And the man the pockets like fam you up
and the wait notes
Black man says he's hit a lick, better your waist down
Get loud when that sound
You miss it, don't up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris when we
You give the man props
Your girl love a man
Fuck it, I'm on that pussy a rumpa
If I tag her, gotta have her a bumper
All that pussy, got it for ya like a
And I know she got that wagon her mama

Chris Brown]
Call it a how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
me terrified
I can you skilled cause you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' up the floor
Smoking all ganja you can smell through the door
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I know your head's at
Got your attitude from mama
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a favor and save the

[Verse 2: T]
Get the baddest bitch and it like the worst
the Henny, tripping if you pop the pussy first
We fuck, I'm gon' fuck or we gon' fall in love
I get 'em once, fucking, fucking with the plug
texting, I'm a dog fetching
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, a 100 besties
See that's just for extra Range, she'd to forget them
Your under my belt, just to make it official
I forget he mission, never forget the pistol
Thinking all the way in, killing and the victims
I got trust issues, I might think you
Really I be tripping, rolling all the spitting
is, this the gang, bitch you better catch it
'Fore you be over tested, pull up in a Bentley
to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind that can get enough
I'm the kind that can get the paper I can't get enough nigga

Chris Brown]
Call it a how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man
Make me
I can you skilled cause you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the
Sex tape never, she let me record
And I know your head's at
Got your attitude from mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a favor and the drama

3: Kevin Gates]
Big boy's girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, the jay's girl
I done made love in the strangest places, I'm a plug, move things on the daily
Like the mon in the opposite, smoke the ganj and we poof everyday
I'm a rider, she a rider, I the black man right on sight
Hit the notes like Mariah
I done the bitch when the vibe is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you tonight
Balling up, the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, ignore the phone
Keep your on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and titties
Keep me Miss Gates, do digits, my phone bling, just been 2 million
Maybach, low key, big ladies hit me, it's 36 Coupe, I'm
Hair on trap, 3 more chickens, new boo game on fleek, room glistening
Chris be get me it chickens, raps on lap, big shit I did it
to the back, lot of taps on chilling, matter of fact, big racks I get it
When the on, they stop tripping, bullshit make a real nigga lose interest

Chris Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the
Smoking all that ganja you can through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
And I know where head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a and save the drama