Luyện nghe bài hát Cuban Necktie

I do it to ya all in your earhole, 'cause
I'ma "Goodfella" like Deniro, punk
I'm a ten, you just a zero, huh
I get woman off like Robbie Shapiro, what
You jellyroll son, I'm a hero, oh
You're on your knees on my 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 it hotter than a fuckin' inferno
Wanna you comin up shorter than DeVito
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 hogs sweatin' more Bob Barino
I tongue buenos caso me camino
Then I switch it back in that style I swing yo
Beat head like a drumSPANISH
I sit simply pretend I'm regal
Slay you any style yeah whatever type of
I'm a "Natural Rhyme Killer" Tarrantino, yeah

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 your slit

Call me think you know my nigga Dino
the Ratpack nigga sippin on vino
I it to you double XXL like Chino
I'm the eastsidah who's reppin
I know you trippin but I'm due single, ha
Treat the music like my honey got a wrinkle,
I'm the
You couldn't hang with a from Domingo's
So, you gotta make when you hear my jingle
Like I crack your head 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 got you wet like a Primo
Cancerous rhyme now that you chemo
to my fam out in El Cerino
That's punk,?
Better your back, who's pilin up cochinos

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

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

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