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
Dippers and the wait
Black man says hit a lick, better keep your waist down
Get loud when that sound
You miss it, count up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in when we shop
You gotta give the man
Your love a man lots
Fuck it, I'm on that 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 wagon from her mama

[Hook: Chris
it a homicide how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man
Make me
I can tell you skilled cause you using your
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt we gon' light up the floor
all that ganja you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, she let me record
And I know where head's at
Got your attitude from mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a favor and save the

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

[Hook: Brown]
it a homicide how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man
Make me
I can tell you skilled cause you using melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all ganja you can smell through the door
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I where your head's at
Got your from your mama
And I wanna set back
do me a favor and save the drama

[Verse 3: Gates]
Big girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, like the jay's girl
I done made love in the strangest places, I'm a real plug, things on the daily
Like the mon in the morn' opposite, smoke the ganj and we poof
I'm a rider, she a rider, I the black man right on sight
Hit the high notes like
I done feel the bitch when the is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you tonight
up, whip the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, the phone ring
Keep hands on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and titties
me Miss 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 chickens, new boo game on fleek, room glistening
be get me it through chickens, raps on lap, big shit I did it
Head to the back, lot of taps on chilling, matter of fact, big I get it
When the game on, they stop tripping, bullshit make a real nigga lose

[Hook: Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' up the floor
Smoking all ganja you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
And I know where head's at
Got your from your mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a and save the drama