Luyện nghe bài hát Surgical Gloves

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

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

[Chorus:
Money, gear, drugs, guns,
All my niggas sit, smelling the
Cookin snow white, just the poor life, never living off fear
We all millionaires, now my shares?
(Money) You know the code, drug money, gear money,
(Money) You know we fold the stash holders, blowers, yeah
(Money) So when the D's come, we and grab the boats, yea
(Money) Spend off, I got my win off, have a year

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

[Outro:
Spray on one of ya'll man, the streets is mine,
You what we do, for real
up, it's how we playing right now, man
Cause the streets, man, streets is making ya'll see, man
But some of is blind, for real