Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Brown]
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I don't really scotch
At the don when I'm 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 down
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
Your girl love a man
it, I'm on that pussy like a rumpa
If I tag her, gotta have her have a
All that pussy, got it for ya like a
And I know she got wagon from her mama

Chris Brown]
Call it a 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 then we gon' up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
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 like the
Popping the Henny, tripping if you pop the pussy
We gon' fuck, I'm gon' or we gon' fall in love
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 for that extra Range, she'd to forget them
body's under my belt, just to make it official
I forget that he mission, 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, bitch you better it
'Fore you be over tested, rather up in a Bentley
Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the 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
me terrified
I can tell you 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 where your head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a favor and save the

[Verse 3: Gates]
Big boy's girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, like the jay's
I done made love in the strangest places, I'm a real plug, move things on the
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 high like Mariah
I feel the bitch when the vibe is right
I'mma grow, get you high tonight
Balling up, the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, the phone ring
Keep your hands on me, get it, frisk my waistband, ass and titties
Keep me Miss Gates, don't do digits, my bling, just been 2 million
Maybach, low key, big ladies hit me, it's 36 Coupe, I'm
on trap, that's 3 more chickens, new boo game on fleek, room glistening
Chris be get me it through chickens, raps on lap, big 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 real lose interest

Chris Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt 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 your head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a favor and save the