Luyện nghe bài hát Save The Drama

[Verse 1: Brown]
Gun shots, we
Hennessy, I really like scotch
At the don when I'm talking to the
And the man with the like fam you up
Dippers and the notes
man says he's hit a lick, better keep your waist down
Get loud that kick sound
You miss it, count up
No tops, no
Go to collect, we in when we shop
You give the man props
Your girl a man lots
Fuck it, I'm on that pussy a rumpa
If I tag her, gotta have her a bumper
All that pussy, got it for ya like a
And I know she got that wagon her mama

[Hook: Brown]
it a homicide how she do
The in Jamaica, man jealous
me terrified
I can tell you skilled cause you using your
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we light up the floor
Smoking all ganja you can smell through the door
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
Just do me a and save the drama

[Verse 2: T]
Get the baddest bitch and treat it the worst
Popping the Henny, if you pop the pussy first
We gon' fuck, I'm fuck 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, a 100 besties
See just for that extra Range, she'd to forget them
body's under my belt, just to make it official
I forget that he mission, never forget the
Thinking all the way in, killing and leave the
I got trust issues, I might think you
Really I be tripping, with all the spitting
West is, this the gang, you better catch it
'Fore you be over tested, rather pull up in a
Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind can get enough
I'm the that can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga

[Hook: Brown]
Call it a how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man
me terrified
I can you skilled cause 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 the door
Sex never, 'less she let me record
And I know your head's at
Got attitude from your mama
And I don't wanna set
Just do me a favor and save the

3: Kevin Gates]
Big girl, big boy's girl, he be pum pum, like the jay's girl
I done made love in the places, I'm a real plug, move things on the daily
Like the mon in the morn' opposite, smoke the and we poof everyday
I'm a rider, she a rider, I know the man right on sight
Hit the high notes like
I done feel the bitch the vibe is right
I'mma grow, I'mma get you high
Balling up, whip the pussy, tonight
I can see you want me, pull you closely, song on silent, ignore the ring
Keep your hands on me, just get it, frisk my waistband, ass and
Keep me Miss Gates, don't do digits, my bling, just been 2 million
Maybach, low key, big hit me, it's 36 Coupe, I'm whipping
on trap, that's 3 more chickens, new boo game on fleek, room glistening
Chris be get me it chickens, raps on lap, big shit 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 nigga interest

[Hook: Chris
Oh, no no no no
Light blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, she let me record
And I know your head's at
Got your attitude from your
And I wanna set back
Just do me a and save the drama