Luyện nghe bài hát Hope I Dont Violate

[Don

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

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

[Verse 1: Don
Man, I'm out of jail, hope I don't violate
But I'm back smokin', so you my style's great
I'm wet (Wet)
So I'm drippin' a faucet
Leaky through the with stunt-tastics, I don't floss it (Wow)
Proceed 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 get to kickin' (Ha)
Yeah, I'm tryin' to stay out, the mix
every once in a while, they get to get low
Kick those, hun, to get dough
dead, is gettin' laid out, fa' sho
The final callin', we go, yes y'all'in
I'm tryin' to stay while them niggas steady ballin'
Two times for my G's that come back
I can see you one time, when I touch back

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[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 good (Uh)
I you understand me
I'm in it, thick (Thick)
What should I do,
Big sick (Sick)
I'm he gon' pull through
I'm 'bout to a ride (Ride)
And jump deep in the game
my grandma died, I swear we just ain't been the same
I bought a one-way ticket, alcohol flowin'
Not even knowin' where I'm
Just out here 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 look for the [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

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3: Baby Bash]
Now I'm all my patience, punk violations got me geeking
Everytime I'm on feet, like, the po's creepin'
Ain't sleepin', Playamade Mexican
Should I put on my and start the trick-o-treatin'
naw
My primo told me, "Shut down"
got a pound 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 cock work
And my next neighbor, yeah, he got that way
In the of his Cadillac, 24 K's
And I'm tryin' to get that gwhop twenty-four days
a solid gold bitch like 24K
And I got a job, can I catch me a break
Ain't got no shrimp, and ain't got to
the AM to the PM, rockin' the colloseum
Then smokin' with B-Legit, in the what, Museum

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