Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Chris
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I really like scotch
At the don when I'm talking to the
And the man with the pockets fam you up
Dippers and the notes
man says he's hit a lick, better keep your waist down
Get loud when kick sound
You it, don't count up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in Paris when we
You give 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 that pussy, got it for ya a drug
And I know she got wagon from her mama

[Hook: Brown]
it a homicide how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man
me terrified
I can tell you skilled you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
And I where your head's at
Got your attitude from your
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a and save the drama

[Verse 2: T]
Get the bitch and treat it like the worst
Popping the Henny, tripping if you pop the pussy
We gon' fuck, I'm gon' fuck or we fall in love
I will get 'em once, fucking, with the plug
texting, I'm a dog fetching
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, a 100 besties
See that's just for that Range, she'd to forget them
Your under my belt, just to make it official
I forget he mission, never forget the pistol
Thinking all the way in, and leave the victims
I got trust issues, I think you tripping
Really I be tripping, rolling all the spitting
West is, the gang, bitch you better catch it
you be over tested, rather pull up in a Bentley
Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the 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
Make me
I can tell you cause you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the
Smoking all that ganja you can smell the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me
And I where your head's at
Got your from your mama
And I don't set back
Just do me a and save the drama

[Verse 3: Kevin
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, things on the daily
the mon in the morn' 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, I'mma get you tonight
up, whip the pussy, mine tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, the phone ring
Keep your hands on me, just get it, 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, 36 Coupe, I'm whipping
Hair on trap, that's 3 chickens, new boo game on fleek, room glistening
be get me it through chickens, raps on lap, big shit I did it
Head to the back, lot of taps on chilling, of fact, big racks I get it
When the game on, they stop tripping, bullshit make a real lose interest

[Hook: Chris
Oh, no no no no
Light another then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that you can smell 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 wanna set
Just do me a favor and save the