Luyện nghe bài hát Box In Hand (Remix)

Get all my peoples, get all my peoples
All of em
Lay em a death
Ah, yo, show it off, kid, em, what, what
Let em it, bust it, hey yo, hey yo

wine, who want to win mine
Shorty get a ten-round for
the richest, huh
Flexed out, style
Your crimi-nal pen pal kidnapped Loud, the
Mosyin, posin for them niggas up in
Rollin wax museum, G 'em
richest niggas bless this
Like cut VVS's
the hatchback, black were finessing this
Them niggas over there know, Gazelle
And them Lottos, 88 style, throwin' (bottles)
Scenario rap, rap imperial, (uh, yo yo, yo, yo)
cats is like that real

Yo come do me somethin to Michelob peep the Land Rov'
Sleeper hold club faggots lay your on a stove
It's like space kid, the whole world is black, granola rap
got smaller famous team, walked up in Fotomat
Black down, numerous rounds, boots is
Getaway driver, this white bitch from out of
We love horse races shakin Jakes and high-speed
stations, drinkin violations, godly nations
90 minute Maxell tapes, breaks
Bangin earaches, lay my verse down in two
The pops, the Winchester rifle's in the kitchen
Murder the DJ's eyes twitchin, woofer

Yo, he's strong armin, niggas, scrapin niggas
Takin from niggas, hate fakin niggas, yo you hear me?
The whole shit's like
What you dare me? Back the up kid, we flexin