Luyện nghe bài hát Hope I Dont Violate

[Don

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

Don Cisco]
With my up in heaven
Hope I don't
and the reverend
I hope I violate
Nino, where my
Hope I violate
Primo, where my
I don't violate
The bomb
I don't violate
All my homeys reifer
Hope I don't
All my and my nieces
I don't violate
We gon' it up to Jesus
I I don't violate

[Verse 1: Don
Man, I'm fresh out of jail, hope I don't
But I'm smokin', so you know my style's great
I'm wet (Wet)
So I'm like a faucet
Leaky through the track with stunt-tastics, I floss it (Wow)
with caution, slow your role
But I see that option, it's all I know
Say I'm, Loco, but I'm crazy for the chicken
Tryin' to get my on you, and the beef get to kickin' (Ha)
Yeah, I'm tryin' to stay out, the mix
Cause every in a while, they get to get low
those, hun, tryin' to get dough
Whoever dead, is gettin' out, fa' sho
The final callin', we go, yes y'all'in
I'm tryin' to stay high while niggas steady ballin'
Two times for my G's never come back
I can see you one time, when I touch back

[Repeat

[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)
tryin' to feed my family
But I doin' good (Uh)
I hope you me
I'm in it, thick (Thick)
What should I do,
Big Ronnie (Sick)
I'm he gon' pull through
I'm to take a ride (Ride)
And jump real deep in the
Since my grandma died, I swear we just ain't been the
I bought a one-way ticket, with flowin'
Not even where I'm goin'
Just out tryin' to make it (Make it)
Do every thing but it (Fake it)
on my mind (Mind)
It's so hard to it
I'm on the grind (Grind)
Just look for the [whistling]
You I'll ever find (Find)
A way up out the
I take sip (Sip)
As both eyes
I hear my cry (Cries)
I don't violate

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[Verse 3: Bash]
Now I'm losing all my patience, punk violations got me
I'm on feet, seem like, the po's creepin'
Ain't sleepin', Mexican eatin'
Should I put on my and start the trick-o-treatin'
naw
My primo me, "Shut that down"
They got a of the grape, get off, by the ounce
On the G.O., my P.O. is a twerp
Yeah, he a jerk and love to cock work
And my next door neighbor, yeah, he got 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 got a job, can I catch me a break
Ain't got no shrimp, and ain't got to
From the AM to the PM, the colloseum
Then smokin' with B-Legit, in the what, Head

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