Luyện nghe bài hát Surgical Gloves

[Intro:
Eight million stories,
Take ya'll somewhere, man
Ya'll never heard niggas rhyme like this before, man
This ain't no Wizard of Oz neither, man
For real, man,

Surgical gloves, snubs in the grass his blood
Homey hold that, the black, we black down
Gold Jag', Ol' laughing yo, yo, what the fuck
They clapped him and the scalp it flew way
Yo why they capped him? It went his lap
Snatched his older mom's pink hat, his mango, get at
He painted it, blocks, aiming it
Hit a child, this is foul, but he with his flamer flaming shit
Teddy with the red Range, Kangols
Rae & CD in his change, yo, Angel
kid lingo, all I know is where he hang though, kept it sideways, angle
Good brush, tough talk, it real, daddy, got them thangos
I respect on how the goes, the same goes
Forget fresh niggas, test niggas, bless niggas, with them egos
We blow you out your
Haha, adios mios, we get them a ki, yo
Keep it moving, off in the G.O.'s
Freeloaders, the D's over, shit won't sell no more
over...

[Chorus:
Money, gear, drugs, guns,
All my niggas sit, the tears
Cookin snow white, it's just the poor life, never off fear
We all millionaires, now where my
(Money) You the code, drug money, gear money, baby
(Money) You we fold the stash holders, cash blowers, yeah
(Money) So when the D's come, we float and the boats, yea
(Money) Spend off, I got my win off, have a potent

X6's red, up in Albany the dreds
Bags of black, fuck the
in Aruba's, gold tuba from Bermuda
In my living spreads, cameras action, got the calico cranked
Where the at? Hood jewelry on, I gots to do that
Long chain hatchet flooded up, you knew
Baby blue mack, on the nozzle stick
Bulletproof with the Jew bitches, all I got is two cracks
lenses, clear rude wraps, bagging every ziplock
And my sit around, cops split that
High potent kit kats, we sell up in the hood
Going door to door, every floor, every get
My gangsta shit, get gats, for man, here go a gram
Meet me by my head and drop your lip back
quick claps, spray off on something

[Outro:
Spray on one of man, the streets is mine, nigga
You know we do, for real
Straight up, how we playing right now, man
Cause the streets, man, streets is ya'll niggas see, man
But some of is blind, for real