Luyện nghe bài hát Hope I Dont Violate

[Don

Uh, you know, we always hope we do the right
to do my thang

[Chorus: Don
With my up in heaven
Hope I don't
Father and the
I I don't violate
Nino, where my
Hope I violate
Primo, my primas
I don't violate
The mamacitas
Hope I violate
All my homeys reifer
I don't violate
All my nephews and my
Hope I don't
We gon' leave it up to
I hope I violate

1: Don Cisco]
Man, I'm out of jail, hope I don't violate
But I'm back smokin', so you know my style's
I'm wet (Wet)
So I'm drippin' a faucet
Leaky through the track with stunt-tastics, I don't it (Wow)
with caution, slow your role
But I can't see that option, it's all I
Say I'm, Pollo Loco, but I'm for the chicken
Tryin' to get my hands on you, and the beef get to (Ha)
Yeah, I'm tryin' to out, the mix though
Cause every once in a while, get to get low
those, hun, tryin' to get dough
Whoever dead, is laid out, fa' sho
The final callin', here we go, yes
I'm tryin' to high while them niggas steady ballin'
Two times for my G's that come back
Hopin' I can see you one time, when I touch

Chorus]

[Verse 2: Jay
Now if ask about me, tell them, "Real cochino"
I'm the L.V.C., real Latino
I'm in the (Hood)
Just to feed my family
But I ain't doin' (Uh)
I you understand me
I'm in it, real (Thick)
What I do, fool
Big Ronnie (Sick)
I'm hopin' he gon' through
I'm 'bout to take a (Ride)
And jump real in the game
Since my grandma died, I swear we just ain't been the
I bought a one-way ticket, with alcohol
Not even knowin' I'm goin'
out here tryin' to make it (Make it)
Do thing but fake it (Fake it)
Stress on my (Mind)
It's so to take it
I'm back on the (Grind)
Just for the guero [whistling]
You think I'll ever (Find)
A way up out the
I another sip (Sip)
As both dialate
I my kids cry (Cries)
I don't violate

[Repeat

[Verse 3: Baby
Now I'm all my patience, punk violations got me geeking
I'm on feet, seem like, the po's creepin'
Ain't sleepin', Playamade Mexican
Should I put on my and start the trick-o-treatin'
naw
My told me, "Shut that down"
They got a of the grape, get off, by the ounce
On the G.O., my P.O. is a dickhead
Yeah, he a jerk and love to block work
And my next neighbor, yeah, he got that way
In the of his Cadillac, 24 K's
And I'm tryin' to get gwhop like twenty-four days
Need a solid bitch like 24K
And I ain't got a job, can I me a break
Ain't got no shrimp, and ain't got to
From the AM to the PM, rockin' the
Then with B-Legit, in the what, Head Museum

Chorus]