Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Violate

How many, how many talk shit
Three Six Mafia, boy
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's goin'
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Ya know I'm sayin'
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A lot of we use the word bitch
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That for niggas and hoes, whoever violate
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Get in yo face with that bullshit, here's ya do
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Put ya up they ass, what
Foot up ass, what
If these bitches bad
Put ya up they ass, yep
up they ass, what
Foot up ass, what
If these actin' bad
Put ya up they ass, yep

Tell ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, don't me"

Now niggas man they tryna copy, Six but they too sloppy
Them boys fakers, nothin' but carbon copies
we step off in tha club, niggas they play dead
'Cuz of raps and all that bullshit that said

It ain't nothin' behind yo mugs but mutha fuckin' hugs
Y'all niggas than grandmas and fuckin' ladybugs
Y'all haters shakin' like booties up in tha club
I'll cut y'all head off Al Qaeda in this bitch what

I ain't playin' wit you niggas, I'll put my on you niggas
My foot stand on you niggas, I thought you knew we pulled triggers
So why you testin' me bitches? You be tryin' ta get stitches
All on yo a cold dead, for fuckin' with pimpin'

I'll the back of a gun, hit you you startin' ta run
Split you two fuckin' halves, you mad runnin' yo tounge
I ain't no ho that be likin', and fightin' and bitin'
I'm like a titan, tacklin' bringin' the lightin', bitch

Put ya foot up they ass,
Foot up they ass,
If these actin' bad
Put ya foot up ass, yep
up they ass, what
Foot up ass, what
If bitches actin' bad
Put ya up they ass, yep

that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, don't me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
Tell ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, don't me"

See I'm with the pistols, shootin' at niggas
If I catch you slippin' I'm gonna get you mista
I ain't gone miss ya, I'm jus split ya
No evidence, witnesses, no

that shit bro, told you I'mma get you
Hit you in the head the tip of the pistol
Yeah, I do it big, I'm playin' wit yo sista
Eskamo leave yo fro in a blizzard

Pick his ass up, drop him off on his breath
Fuckin' with that hypnotize, you gone have a fast
Real niggas yeah, we is, you can and find out
with us anyday, I can show you what a crime bout

Three Six got me on, now I have to a tone
'Cuz they hataz now my hataz, if you want it is on
Most of y'all been hos, of my boy 10 toes
Leave his ass in the past, nigga nintendo

Put ya up they ass, what
Foot up they ass,
If these bitches bad
Put ya up they ass, yep
Foot up ass, what
Foot up they ass,
If these bitches bad
Put ya foot up ass, yep

Tell that ho, "Don't me"
"Ho, don't me"
that ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, don't me"
Tell ho, "Don't violate me"
"Ho, violate me"
Tell that ho, "Don't me"
"Ho, violate me"