Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Brown]
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I don't like scotch
At the don I'm talking to the dutch
And the man with the like fam you up
and the wait notes
Black man says hit a lick, better keep your waist down
Get loud when kick sound
You miss it, don't up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris we shop
You give the man props
Your love a man lots
it, I'm on that pussy like a rumpa
If I tag her, gotta have her have a
All pussy, got it for ya like a drug
And I know she got that wagon from her

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

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

[Hook: Brown]
Call it a how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
me terrified
I can tell you skilled cause you your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
And I know where your at
Got attitude from your mama
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a favor and save the

3: Kevin Gates]
Big boy's girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, like the jay's
I made love in the strangest places, I'm a real plug, move things on the daily
Like the mon in the morn' opposite, smoke the ganj and we everyday
I'm a rider, she a rider, I know the man right on sight
Hit the high notes Mariah
I done feel the bitch when the is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you tonight
Balling up, the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, you closely, song on silent, ignore the phone ring
Keep hands on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and titties
Keep me Gates, don't 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, that's 3 more chickens, new boo on fleek, room glistening
Chris be get me it chickens, raps on lap, big shit I did it
Head to the back, lot of on chilling, matter of fact, big racks I get it
When the game on, they stop tripping, bullshit make a nigga lose interest

Chris Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell the door
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I know where your at
Got your attitude from your
And I don't set back
Just do me a and save the drama