Luyện nghe bài hát Respect the Mustache

Respect the mustache, my loves cash and puff the cut grass
Of spite, known to let a nut fly, right in your slut
Ring of fire full I step fishing to cut glass
Tongue poll shaking pillars, like a steak a sizzler
I'm like a lunch with no boo dip with the whole
'Cause false get your whole face smothered like soul food
Right by the waist I got the Pro Tool, simply logic
Produce hard dick in seconds, make your bitch massage it
You're like a dollar holler from Guadalajara
Gushing to motherfucker's ain't promised tomorrow
Badges of honor on the chest the flesh got in it
Got inmates assholes that got balloons in it
Versace blue jeans 98 the of me
Now the scent of me be the scent of tree
Fucking feedback, me feed back
Before I shoot you, shorty take the charge, Steve

Don't me I'll silly putty you for the money
Red sauce, calamari you the feeling's funny
I'm dealing twenties killing by the oz
My is scattered like I been swallowing OCs
Beantown to Queens, you hear the and screams
Where they pat your jeans, take your money and your trees
The diamond rocker devouring shrimp and lobster
Pop you and you into pasta papa look in my cara
The flow's furious, so serious killers
Who rip shit, spit sick, and stole
Hit em with lead and then men'll run in grandma house
Clear it out, steal everything in it but the
Term Brady and Action
Stacks of fair bread, clap and peel
The type of I get when I write a rhyme
Is the violentest blood-infested of all time
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