Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Violate

How many, how many talk that
Six Mafia, Frasier boy
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's goin'
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Ya know what I'm
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A lot of times we use the bitch
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That goes for niggas and hoes, violate
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Get in yo with that bullshit, here's what ya do
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Put ya foot up ass, what
Foot up ass, what
If these bitches 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

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

Now man they tryna copy, Three Six but they too sloppy
boys some fakers, nothin' but carbon copies
When we 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 some fuckin' hugs
Y'all niggas nicer grandmas and fuckin' ladybugs
Y'all shakin' like booties up in tha strip club
I'll cut head off like Al Qaeda in this bitch what

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pick his ass up, drop him off on his breath
Fuckin' with hypnotize, you gone have a fast death
Real yeah, we is, you can come 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 it beef is on
Most of been hos, afraid of my boy 10 toes
Leave his ass in the past, nigga like

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

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