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 mask
Ring of fire full I step inside to cut glass
Tongue poll shaking pillars, you're like a a sizzler
I'm a lunch with no boo dip with the whole crew
'Cause false moves get your face smothered like soul food
by the waist I got the Pro Tool, it's simply logic
Produce hard dick in seconds, make your bitch massage it
like a forty dollar holler from Guadalajara
Gushing to scamma ain't promised tomorrow
Badges of honor on the chest the got wounds in it
Got inmates with assholes 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
Before I shoot you, take the charge, Steve Nash

Don't interrupt me silly putty you for the money
Red sauce, you with the feeling's funny
I'm dealing killing forties by the oz
My brain is 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 into papa look in my cara
The flow's furious, so cold killers
Who rip shit, sick, and stole millions
Hit em with lead and then men'll run in your house
Clear it out, steal in it but the couch
Term Brady and Sanchez
Stacks of fair bread, and peel wigs
The of feeling I get when I write a rhyme
Is the violentest blood-infested killing of all
I'm a