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 shit is all
up the 4-5 bout to get busy
I'm in the everyday Dunn i run this city
Smokin' that icky i cant feel my face
must be laced, Let me hit it again..
Sid Roam it Poppin Dunn they did it again
While kick true facts with black mac's
ask around the way, niggas i did that
pump drugs all rockin a ski mask
We last longer all these Frank heads
Take leds shake feds like to break bread
Fuck thast part of my M.O
R.I.P. to My nigga in
Ya Looking for Twin I Got Tons of
in The Streets Everyday yall forced to lay Low

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

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

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

It's My Turn To
I sparkle a Razor
My Style a Box Cutta
Box Masta

P a Filter
I Run the comb through the hood and my target,
..Comb the Hood.
Find his apartment, Infamous
You in the forest, nigga this MOB shit..
Here's a Riddle take him to the
Black with the White Sheet and Red All Over?
Over here's War, You Just another Soldier
I Been around the world, but is Colder..
Much More Fowl, Much Wild
The gone Chop, The Popper Go Pow
This ain't no 80's this is Right Now
I Time This is Two Thousand Twelve
Ya Need a Hard in the Back a ya Head
system Corrupt, Better wake up Kid
Cause there's we can do cept spread the word
And one day we can all shake the world..

& Scarface
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to def.
& Havoc
Do it to the def, How we gone do it, 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 gone do it, 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 Sweat

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

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

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