Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Chris
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
man says he's hit a lick, better keep your waist down
Get loud that kick sound
You miss it, don't up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris when we
You gotta the man props
girl love a man lots
Fuck it, I'm on that pussy like a
If I tag her, have her have a bumper
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 you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I know where head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I don't set back
do me a favor and save the drama

[Verse 2: T]
Get the baddest and treat it like the worst
Popping the Henny, if you pop the pussy first
We gon' fuck, I'm gon' fuck or we fall in love
I get 'em once, fucking, fucking with the plug
texting, I'm a dog fetching
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, a 100 besties
See that's for that extra Range, she'd to forget them
Your under my belt, just to make it official
I forget that he mission, never the pistol
Thinking all the way in, and leave the victims
I got trust issues, I might think you
Really I be tripping, with all the spitting
West is, this the gang, bitch you catch it
you be over 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 guys in Jamaica, man
Make me
I can tell you skilled cause you using 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 tape never, she let me record
And I know your head's at
Got your attitude your mama
And I wanna set back
Just do me a favor and the drama

[Verse 3: Kevin
Big boy's girl, big girl, he be pum pum, like 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 like Mariah
I feel the bitch when the vibe is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you high
Balling up, whip the pussy, mine
I can see you want me, pull you closely, on silent, ignore 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 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, 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 tripping, bullshit make a real nigga lose interest

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