Luyện nghe bài hát Box Cutters

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Gambino..
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P..
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Nuttin but that MOB
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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 city
Smokin' that icky Dunn i cant feel my
must be laced, Let me hit it again..
Sid Keep it Poppin Dunn they did it again
kick 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 all these Frank heads
Take leds shake feds that like to bread
Fuck Chicken-Heads part of my M.O
R.I.P. to My nigga in
Ya Looking for I Got Tons of Ammo
in The Streets Everyday yall niggas to lay Low

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

It's My Turn To
I sparkle Like a
My like a Box Cutta
Box Masta

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

It's My To Shine
I sparkle Like a
My Style a Box Cutta
Box Masta

P a Bullshit
I Run the through the hood and find my target,
..Comb the Hood.
his apartment, Infamous Wildlife
You food in the forest, this MOB shit..
Here's a take him to the hospital
Whats Black with the White Sheet and Red All
Over here's War, You Just another Soldier
I Been the world, but America is Colder..
Much More Fowl, More Wild
The Chopper gone Chop, The Go Pow
This no 80's Shit this is Right Now
I transcend Time This is Two Twelve
Ya Need a Hard in the Back a ya Head
This system Corrupt, wake up Kid
Cause there's we can do cept spread the word
And one day we can all shake the world..

Gambino &
Do it to def, How we gone do it, do it to def.
Prodigy &
Do it to the def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.
& Bravo
Do it to def, How we gone do it, do it to def.
On the East and Coast
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.

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

It's My To Shine
I sparkle Like a
My like a Box Cutta
Box Masta

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

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