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 a fucking zero, huh
I get your woman off Robbie Shapiro, what
You want 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 make it hotter a fuckin' inferno
Wanna you comin up shorter than DeVito
I'll scar your face I cut you like Pacino
You gamble your life inside of my "Casino"
up I'm runnin shit just like Gambino
I got the hogs sweatin' than Bob Barino
I switch tongue caso me camino
Then I it back 'cause in that style I swing yo
your head like a drumSPANISH
I sit back simply pretend I'm
Slay you any yeah whatever type of lingo
I'm a "Natural Rhyme Killer" Tarrantino, yeah

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

me breakin' think you know my nigga Dino
With the Ratpack sippin on vino
I give it to you double XXL like
I'm the who's reppin Angelino's
I know you but I'm due another single, ha
the music like my honey got a wrinkle, yeah
I'm the
You hang with a joint from Domingo's
So, you gotta make room you hear my jingle
Like I your head with the bat, big bambino style
You smoked out in San Bernadino
We fuck shit up 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,?
watch your back, who's pilin up cochinos

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

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

Killin niggas 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' style's not yours Doritos
the fabulous fall just like the Beatles
Platinum dust oh now you wanna sprinkle,
I niggas much more than Melenko's, heh
For all the wild ones and all my
Never get your ass caught up a stank hoe
weigh deeper than a big fucking ?zinko?
Don't be mad I'm lookin out for my
You wanna my style go to Kinko's
Watch me reload it just Carlito
My style so dope they label it illegal
You want beef then I call my Steebo
your ass up just like Niccoleo
Sayin my burst your mark like "Tapateo!", punk
You can't deal with it, you can't with it
You can't deal it, it's Cypress Hill with it

Run your mouth, your chest 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 neck slit

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