Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Chris
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I don't really 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 he's hit a lick, better keep your waist
Get loud when that kick
You miss it, count up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris we shop
You give the man props
Your girl love a man
Fuck it, I'm on 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 her mama

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

[Verse 2: T]
Get the bitch and treat it like the worst
Popping the Henny, if you pop the pussy first
We gon' fuck, I'm gon' or we gon' fall in love
I will get 'em once, fucking, with the plug
texting, I'm a dog fetching
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, fuck a 100
See that's just for that extra Range, she'd to forget
Your under my belt, just to make it official
I that 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 with all the
West is, this the gang, you better catch it
'Fore you be over tested, rather up in a Bentley
Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind can get enough
I'm the kind can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga

[Hook: Brown]
it a homicide how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
me terrified
I can tell you skilled you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that 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 wanna set back
Just do me a and save the drama

[Verse 3: 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 real plug, move things on the
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 when the vibe is right
I'mma grow, get you high tonight
up, whip the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, you closely, song on silent, ignore the phone ring
Keep your hands on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and
Keep me Miss Gates, don't do digits, my bling, just been 2 million
Maybach, low key, big ladies hit me, 36 Coupe, I'm whipping
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 taps on chilling, matter of fact, big 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 gon' up the floor
all that ganja you can smell through the door
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I know where your at
Got your attitude from mama
And I wanna set back
Just do me a favor and the drama