Luyện nghe bài hát Respect the Mustache

Respect the mustache, my people cash and puff the cut grass
Of spite, known to let a nut fly, right in your slut
of fire full I step inside fishing to cut glass
Tongue poll shaking pillars, you're like a steak a
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 this hard dick in seconds, make bitch massage it
You're like a dollar holler from Guadalajara
Gushing to scamma motherfucker's promised tomorrow
Badges of honor on the the flesh got wounds in it
Got inmates assholes that got balloons in it
Versace blue 98 the scent of me
Now the scent of me be primarily the scent of
Fucking feedback, play me back
I shoot you, shorty take the charge, Steve Nash

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