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

I been threats, Tec's [or sounds 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 a Razor
My Style like a Box
Box Masta

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

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

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

& Scarface
Do it to def, How we gone do it, do it to def.
& Havoc
Do it to the def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.
Joey &
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 sounds like Im to threats, tec's]
Pull out and Let Blecks [Blecks?]
Tec's, Dun The world

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

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

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