Luyện nghe bài hát Cuban Necktie

I do it to ya all like in your earhole,
I'ma "Goodfella" just Deniro, punk
I'm a ten, you a fucking zero, huh
I get your off like Robbie Shapiro, what
You want son, I'm a hero, oh
on your knees on my dick like a clit hoe then
You say you hate me but you follow my carrer huh
Wanna see a I make you disappear yo, yo
I make it than a fuckin' inferno
Wanna you comin up shorter than DeVito
I'll scar your face I cut you like Pacino
You gamble with your inside of my "Casino"
Hold up I'm runnin shit just Gambino
I got the hogs sweatin' more than Bob
I switch tongue buenos caso me
I switch it back 'cause in that style I swing yo
Beat your like a drumSPANISH
I sit simply pretend I'm regal
Slay you any style yeah whatever of lingo
I'm a "Natural Rhyme Killer" Tarrantino, yeah

Run mouth, with your chest out
Go get you a wreck check, dealt real quick
All that fake guy shit, rough guy shit
All that rah rah shit, go get neck slit

Call me breakin' you know my nigga Dino
With the Ratpack nigga on vino
I give it to you double XXL like
I'm the eastsidah reppin Angelino's
I you trippin but I'm due another single, ha
Treat the like my honey got a wrinkle, yeah
I'm the
You couldn't hang a joint from Domingo's
So, you make room when you hear my jingle
Like I your head with the bat, big bambino style
You out there in San Bernadino
We shit up with the harcore steelo
Bandito, light your lighter a key lo
I'm megachron got you wet a Primo
Cancerous rhyme now that you chemo
to my fam out in El Cerino
That's punk,?
watch your back, who's pilin up cochinos

Run your mouth, your chest out
Go get you a wreck check, with real quick
All that fake guy shit, rough guy shit
All that rah rah shit, go get neck slit

Run your mouth, your chest out
Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real
All that fake guy shit, rough guy shit
All rah rah shit, go get your neck slit

niggas like a Sicilian named Gino
When numbers up all my nigga yell regal
You a fine woman, was a Phillipino, then
She looked in the black Benzino, yeah
Yo' style's not yours like
With the fabulous fall just the Beatles
Platinum dust oh now you wanna sprinkle,
I clown much more than Melenko's, heh
For all the wild and all my vecino's
Never get your ass caught up with a hoe
weigh deeper than a big fucking ?zinko?
Don't be mad I'm out for my amigo
You wanna my style go to Kinko's
Watch me reload it just like
My style so dope they should it illegal
You beef then I call my nigga Steebo
Whip your ass up just like
Sayin my burst your mark like "Tapateo!", punk
You deal with it, you can't deal with it
You can't deal with it, it's Cypress with it

Run your mouth, with your out
Go get you a wreck check, dealt real quick
All that fake guy shit, rough guy shit
All that rah rah shit, go get your neck

Run your mouth, with your out
Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real
All that tough guy shit, rough guy shit
All that rah rah shit, go get neck slit