Luyện nghe bài hát Box In Hand (Remix)

Get all my peoples, get all my headphones
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, Flinstone
crimi-nal pen pal kidnapped Loud, jetted the
Mosyin, posin for them up in Poland
wax style museum, G 'em
Them richest niggas this
Russian cut VVS's
Slide the hatchback, were finessing this
niggas over there know, Gazelle goggles
And Lottos, 88 style, throwin' bottles (bottles)
Scenario rap, rap imperial, (uh, yo yo, yo, yo)
Murderin' cats is like that

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

Yo, he's strong armin, manipulatin niggas, scrapin
Takin play from niggas, fakin niggas, yo you hear me?
The whole like wrestling
What you dare me? the fuck up kid, we flexin