Luyện nghe bài hát Box Cutters

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Gambino..
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P..
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Nuttin but MOB Shit
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Nuttin but Hard shit

"Infamous Stamp it on ya baby,
niggas be acting like is all gravy
Load up the 4-5 bout to get
I'm in the street everyday Dunn i run this
Smokin' that icky Dunn i cant feel my
Shit be laced, Let me hit it again..
Sid Roam it Poppin Dunn they did it again
While true facts shootouts with black mac's
ask around the way, niggas know i did
drugs all night rockin a ski mask
We last longer than all these Frank
Take shake feds that like to break bread
Fuck Chicken-Heads thast of my M.O
R.I.P. to My nigga in
Ya Looking for Twin I Got of Ammo
in The Streets Everyday yall forced to lay Low

I been through threats, [or sounds like Im to adress threats, tec's]
Pull out and Let Blecks [Blecks?]
Tec's, Dun The world

My Turn To Shine
I sparkle a Razor
My Style a Box Cutta
Box Cutta

I been through threats,
Pull out Tec's and Let
Tec's, Dun The Sweat

My Turn To Shine
I sparkle Like a
My like a Box Cutta
Box Cutta

P a Filter
I Run the through the hood and find my target,
..Comb the Hood.
Find his apartment, Infamous
You food in the forest, nigga MOB shit..
Here's a take him to the hospital
Whats Black the White Sheet and Red All Over?
Over here's War, You another Dead Soldier
I around the world, but America is Colder..
Much More Fowl, More Wild
The gone Chop, The Popper Go Pow
ain't no 80's Shit this is Right Now
I transcend Time is Two Thousand Twelve
Ya Need a smack in the Back a ya Head
system Corrupt, Better wake up Kid
Cause there's nothing we can do cept spread the
And then one day we can all the world..

& Scarface
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to def.
& Havoc
Do it to the def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.
& Bravo
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to def.
On the East and West
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.

I been through threats, Tec's [or sounds like Im to adress threats,
out Tec's and Let Blecks [Blecks?]
Tec's, Dun The world

My Turn To Shine
I sparkle Like a
My Style a Box Cutta
Box Masta

I through threats, Tec's
Pull out Tec's and Let
Tec's, Dun The world

My Turn To Shine
I sparkle Like a
My Style like a Box
Box Masta