Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Violate

How many, how talk that shit
Three Six Mafia, boy
(How, how many, how talk that shit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's goin'
(How, how many, how many talk shit)
Ya know I'm sayin'
(How, how many, how many that shit)

A lot of times we use the word
(How, how many, how many talk shit)
That goes for niggas and hoes, violate
(How, how many, how talk that shit)
Get in yo face with bullshit, here's what ya do
(How, how many, how talk that shit)

Put ya up they ass, what
up they ass, what
If these 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

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

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

It ain't nothin' behind yo mugs but mutha fuckin' hugs
niggas nicer than grandmas and fuckin' ladybugs
Y'all haters shakin' like booties up in tha club
I'll cut y'all 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 knew we triggers
So why you testin' me bitches? You must be ta get stitches
All on yo forhead a dead, for fuckin' with pimpin'

I'll the back 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', and fightin' and bitin'
I'm like a Tennessee titan, tacklin' the lightin', bitch

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

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

See I'm with the pistols, shootin' at niggas
If I catch you then I'm gonna get you mista
I gone miss ya, I'm jus gone split ya
No evidence, witnesses, no

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

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

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

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

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