Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

["so much drama in the..." -- snoop doggy
Verse one: ras

No disrespect to the sex
But I ain't flexed punani yet that's worth my checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be trying to get
So, somebody gotta get played...
Now you claim I'm runnin and still let us run the train
Pulling coolio's braids, it me, it was the fame
Let a dame about disrespecting my african queen
Ass hangin out them daisy dukes jeans,
Damn I civilization
to know my occupation home location and means of transportation
The combination unlocked your placenta
I got a phone with a rubber antenna
On a story house, drive a four door ac
Favorite song of all mobb deep's "hit it from the back"
Then jet, I turn a into my favorite
She know my name cause I got more game than cd

coolio, ras kass

You know it's drama, but it sound real (3x)
You knew the game, and you ended up on your back
You it's drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You the game, and you still ended up on your back

Verse ras kass

I try u.n.i.t.y. but
Cause when I was lackin, made me want to roll over and die
So now I lie, cause bitches are like flies }
They attract to the best {oh!}
You gotta play max julian's role you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and dick that comes with it
{the saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis
Now she's on the tip my name was john davis
And I'm knowin what she thinks }
I'ma her off her feet because I bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta
{tomorrow} so maybe we can kick it
Right there I my dick was getting wetted
I played into this bitch's cinderella complex
Whatever you to hear, I can say
Forget the bitch the next day, instant

Verse coolio

Yo ras, let me talk these bitches for a minute
But let's get it straight, when I say the bitch
I don't all women
Cause hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they
You can hit hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her cousin
Or her mama, you gots to have
Nigga some currency and go up in her auntie!
I'm talkin the skanless type loc
You the type that seem to like the taste of swipe
it
When it comes to hoes coolio ain't in it
Don't call me captain, general, sergeant, or
ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me ass
But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my
I her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket
Take it from a g, period, no comma, to these hookers
On toes... you know the rest