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 This Hard

"Infamous it on ya forehead baby,
niggas be acting like shit is all
up the 4-5 bout to get busy
I'm in the street everyday Dunn i run this
that icky Dunn 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 facts shootouts with mac's
ask the way, niggas know i did that
pump all night rockin a ski mask
We last than all these Frank heads
Take leds shake feds that like to break
Fuck Chicken-Heads thast of my M.O
R.I.P. to My nigga in
Ya Looking for Twin I Got Tons of
in The Streets yall niggas 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 Sweat

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

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

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

P a Bullshit
I Run the comb the hood 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
here's War, You Just another Dead Soldier
I Been the world, but America is Colder..
More Fowl, Much More Wild
The gone Chop, The Popper Go Pow
This ain't no 80's Shit this is Now
I transcend Time is Two Thousand Twelve
Ya Need a Hard smack in the a ya Head
This system Corrupt, wake up Kid
there's nothing 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.
Joey &
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to def.
On the and West Coast
Do it to def, How we do it, gone do it to The def.

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

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