Luyện nghe bài hát Cuban Necktie

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

Run your mouth, 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 your neck

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

Run mouth, with 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 your slit

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

niggas like a Sicilian named Gino
When your up all my nigga yell regal
You a woman, was a fine Phillipino, then
She good in the black Benzino, yeah
Yo' not yours like Doritos
With the fabulous fall just the Beatles
Platinum dust oh now you sprinkle, well
I clown much more than Melenko's, heh
For all the wild and all my vecino's
Never get your ass up with a stank hoe
Pussy 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 like Carlito
My style so they should label it illegal
You want beef then I my nigga Steebo
Whip your ass up like Niccoleo
Sayin my name your mark like "Tapateo!", punk
You deal with it, you can't deal with it
You can't deal with it, Cypress Hill with it

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

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