Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Want Drama

It's Bad Boy South Niggaz, and G
Mound, the moment you've all been waitin' for
Collaboration, now
Let's go, let's go, go, let's go

Straight from the underground, fat boy from the
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get
I wanna see you get it crunk, let a nigga know hood you from
wit me drunk as fuck, break it down, then roll it up

Back it up, a girl like you, a nigga me can't pass it up
Rollin' by, lookin' good, put it in then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear you got rite here
They broke the mold, one of a kind, fat boy witta gold mouth shine

Hard to touch, sorry to tell you, boys out here ain't as us
Ball and G, part of the streets, 'cuz the are a part of us
Lay it down, please remember, we don't play them now
Disrespect, remember, stains we gon' spray them 'round

a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the up

Bitch,
Bitch,
Bitch,

You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!
You don't drama, no!
You don't none, no!

Get up
(Get up)
Get
(Get crunk)
Let's race to the
(To the trunk)
Get a pump, unload and
it, close the trunk

In the middle of a fire, scotch and burn him, overheat him
Really him, let's Rodney King him and over beat him
MJG is the reason, yo' season needed seasonal
They needed life and lucky yo' wife was bleedin'

Now your life is leavin' yo' body, for drinkin' too much
You should've known when you started, never with G and E

In any I'm shinin', floss, I'm perfect wit timin'
I'm good for rippin' and in and out the beat
And Eightball is loadin' the clip, for supposin' to trip
And you know I'm the whip, we finna set 'em free

Buss a head, smack a ho, shoot the club up
a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up

Bitch,
Bitch,
Bitch,

You want drama, no!
You want none, no!
You don't drama, no!
You want none, no!

Eightball and G, get it fa' sho
My swagger, my flavor, my pimpin', my
My ho, my woman, my slacks, my
My in swimmin', in pools wit models in 'em

Them boys, hate it, we hustle, we made it
We richer, the picture, is two of the
The realest, you bump some Ball and G, you feel it
Guaranteed, muhfucker, stamp, sign, it

We placin', the fakest, don't give it up, we gon' take it
The up in this niggaz buckin', bitches shakin'
They asses, but cash it, be a habit
Like mic's when we it, we cock it, we blast it

Buss a nigga head, a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a head, smack a ho, shoot the club up

Bitch,
Bitch,
Bitch,

You don't drama, no!
You don't none, no!
You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!

So we go, Bad Boy South
Ball and G, Mound
New collaboration
You want no drama, you don't want none

I see you ATL, let's this shit up
C'mon, c'mon, I said, tear this shit up!
Yeah, Ball and G, Bad Boy
Let's go, let's work these
Let's get this niggaz, yeah, as we proceed