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 shit

"Infamous Stamp it on ya baby,
niggas be acting shit is all gravy
Load up the 4-5 bout to get
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 Keep it Poppin they did it again
While kick facts shootouts with black mac's
ask around the way, niggas i did that
pump drugs all rockin a ski mask
We last than all these Frank heads
Take leds shake feds that to break bread
Fuck Chicken-Heads thast 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 through threats, [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 Like a
My like a Box Cutta
Box Cutta

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

My Turn To Shine
I Like 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.
Find his apartment, Wildlife
You food in the forest, this MOB shit..
a Riddle take him to the hospital
Whats Black the White Sheet and Red All Over?
Over War, You Just another Dead Soldier
I Been the world, but America is Colder..
Much Fowl, Much More Wild
The Chopper gone Chop, The Go Pow
This ain't no 80's Shit is Right Now
I transcend Time is Two Thousand Twelve
Ya a Hard smack 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..

& 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.
& Bravo
Do it to def, How we do it, gone 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 Im to adress threats, tec's]
Pull out Tec's and Let Blecks
Tec's, Dun The world

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

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

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