Luyện nghe bài hát Drama

["so much drama in the..." -- snoop dogg]
one: ras kass

No to the opposite sex
But I ain't flexed yet that's worth my royalty checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be to get paid
So, gotta get played... {right}
Now you I'm runnin game and still let us run the train
Pulling coolio's braids, it me, it was the fame
Let a dame complain disrespecting my african queen
Ass hangin out daisy dukes jeans, jockin
Damn I love
to know my occupation home location and means of transportation
The combination unlocked your placenta
I got a cellular phone with a antenna
On a three story house, a four door ac
Favorite song of all time mobb deep's "hit it the back"
jet, I turn a bitch into my favorite
She know my cause I got more game than sega cd

Chorus: coolio, ras

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

two: 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 {why? }
They attract to the shit {oh!}
You play max julian's role unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that comes it
bitch} saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis
Now she's on the tip like my name was john
And I'm what she thinks {what? }
I'ma sweep her off her feet because I the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta
{tomorrow} so maybe we can it {tonight}
there I knew my dick was getting wetted
Cause I played into this cinderella complex
Whatever you to hear, I can say
the bitch the next day, instant replay

Verse coolio

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