Luyện nghe bài hát Parole Violaters

Chorus:

Yo, parole violating on the run, son
by the gun, son, die by the gun, son
We can make it happen if we to
get that ass quick if they really want you.

Capone, you on street, and keep the cipher complete
2 5 circle, you snitching now we hurt you
Fake Scarface, coming out your all loose
He think he it, ice mugging it
he drugging it
My rap loop, I shoot
Ask Iraq (Lefrak), you bust back,
it like that
Real - my life revolve around gat
The is god
Guard me, like
TNT, ESPN, CNN
We each bring 10, em up and break wind
?, he up in ?>
he rule, run through, yo god - you
I got God-U, for him and you
Greg Tate(asshole), leave his mouth
Eliminate, on BET, got pictures of me
Killer ki, the F.B.I. the blocks
Use photography, me and my team out the country(stay low)
Kilargo, shipped the cargo, to Vehardo
In P.R., kid I came on my C R,
Crisis, 2-5-to, we ices,
Castro castrate, put the bogie out in his
Leave him scraped, you fake move fake
In Lefrak we regulate...what, what, what, buck-buck,

[Havoc]

[Tradegy
Khadafi L-I-C, that ol' fly
from the Bridge, Kuwait, do or die shit
Jose Luis and recognize it,
You get laced before the realize it
Guerrilla all in your dorm
be surprised, kid,
Weak trick - go 'head and snitch your man did
War Report, cut ya short
Babe Ruth niggas ain't ready for sport
Yo we up, pointing the heat
Duct taping her, gag her mouth so she can't
Start her - backwards masked]
Camcorder, you won't it 'cause we taping her...
Fed Ex, you got the tape next day in the
Now you organize team with gats, ready to bail
But you 180, my 360
You ass-betting, know where be
So get me
Khadafi,
Artie Clay, use aid
Tryin to go to trial the DA
What!