Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Brown]
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I really 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 he's hit a lick, better keep your down
Get loud when that kick
You miss it, count up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris when we
You gotta the man props
Your love a man lots
Fuck it, I'm on pussy like a rumpa
If I tag her, have her have a bumper
All pussy, got it for ya like a drug
And I know she got wagon from her mama

[Hook: Chris
Call it a how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
me terrified
I can tell you skilled you using your 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 attitude your mama
And I wanna set back
Just do me a favor and 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 fall in love
I will get 'em once, fucking, with the plug
Bitches texting, I'm a dog
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, a 100 besties
See that's just for extra Range, she'd to forget them
body's under my belt, just to make it official
I forget that he mission, never the pistol
all the way in, killing and leave the victims
I got issues, I might think you tripping
I be tripping, rolling with all the spitting
West is, the gang, bitch you better catch it
'Fore you be over tested, rather up in a Bentley
to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind that can get enough
I'm the kind can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga

Chris Brown]
Call it a how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
Make me
I can you skilled cause you using 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, 'less she let me
And I know where your at
Got your from your mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a and save the drama

3: Kevin Gates]
Big boy's girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, like the girl
I done love in the strangest places, I'm a real plug, move things on the daily
Like the mon in the opposite, smoke the ganj and we poof everyday
I'm a rider, she a rider, I know the black man on sight
Hit the high notes Mariah
I feel the bitch when the vibe is right
grow, I'mma get you high tonight
Balling up, whip the pussy, tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, ignore the ring
Keep hands on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and titties
Keep me Miss Gates, do digits, my phone bling, just been 2 million
Maybach, low key, big hit me, it's 36 Coupe, I'm whipping
Hair on trap, 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 nigga lose interest

Chris Brown]
Oh, no no no no
Light blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the
Sex tape never, she let me record
And I know where head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I wanna set back
Just do me a favor and save the