Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

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

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

[Verse 2: T]
Get the baddest bitch and treat it the worst
the Henny, tripping if you pop the pussy first
We gon' fuck, I'm fuck or we gon' fall in love
I will get 'em once, fucking, fucking 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, 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, and leave the victims
I got issues, I might think you tripping
I be tripping, rolling with all the spitting
West is, this the gang, bitch you better it
'Fore you be tested, rather pull up in a Bentley
Used to up in Chevys, I'm the kind that can get enough
I'm the that can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga

Chris 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 then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell the door
Sex tape never, she let me record
And I where your head's at
Got attitude from your mama
And I wanna set back
Just do me a favor and save the

[Verse 3: Kevin
Big boy's girl, big girl, he be pum pum, like the jay's girl
I done made 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 the black man right on sight
Hit the high notes like
I done feel the bitch the vibe is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you high
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
Keep me Miss Gates, don't do digits, my phone bling, just been 2
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
Chris be get me it through chickens, 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 game on, they stop tripping, bullshit make a nigga lose interest

[Hook: Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light blunt then 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 attitude from your mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a favor and the drama