Luyện nghe bài hát Surgical Gloves

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

Surgical gloves, snubs in the with his blood
Homey hold that, the four black, we black
Gold Jag', Ol' laughing yo, yo, what the happened?
They clapped him and the scalp it flew way
Yo why capped him? It went through his lap
Snatched his older mom's pink hat, his mango, get at
He painted it, slayed blocks, it
Hit a child, this is foul, but he styled with his flamer 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, keep it real, daddy, got thangos
I respect on how the game goes, the same
Forget fresh niggas, test niggas, extra niggas, with 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 won't sell no more
over...

[Chorus:
Money, gear, drugs, guns,
All my niggas sit, the tears
Cookin white, it's just the poor life, never living off fear
We all millionaires, now where my
(Money) You know the code, drug money, gear money,
(Money) You know we fold the holders, cash 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
of black, fuck the feds
Papers in Aruba's, gold tuba from
In my living room spreads, cameras action, got the calico
Where the food at? Hood jewelry on, I gots to do
Long chain hatchet flooded up, you knew
Baby mack, stones on the nozzle stick
brocco's with the Jew bitches, all I got is two cracks
Gazelle lenses, clear rude wraps, bagging ziplock
And my peoples sit around, cops that
High potent white kit kats, we sell up in the
Going door to door, every floor, every get
My gangsta shit, get gats, for every man, here go a
Meet me by my head and drop your lip back
Forty-seven claps, spray off on something

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