Luyện nghe bài hát Surgical Gloves

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

Surgical gloves, snubs in the grass with his
Homey hold that, the black, we black down
Gold Jag', Ol' laughing yo, yo, the fuck happened?
They clapped him and the scalp it that way
Yo why they capped him? It went his lap
Snatched his older mom's pink hat, his mango, get at
He it, slayed blocks, aiming it
Hit a child, is foul, but he styled with his flamer flaming shit
Teddy with the red Range, supercharged
Rae & Ghost CD in his change, yo,
Spanish kid lingo, all I know is where he hang though, it sideways, angle
brush, tough talk, keep it real, daddy, got them thangos
I respect on how the game goes, the same
fresh niggas, test niggas, extra bless niggas, with them egos
We blow you out your
Haha, mios, we get them twelve a ki, yo
Keep it moving, off in the G.O.'s
Freeloaders, the D's over, your shit sell no more
over...

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

X6's red, up in with the dreds
Bags of black, the feds
in Aruba's, gold tuba from Bermuda
In my living room spreads, cameras action, got the cranked
Where the food at? jewelry on, I gots to do that
Long chain hatchet flooded up, you that
Baby blue mack, on the nozzle 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 kit kats, we sell up in the hood
Going door to door, every floor, get back
My gangsta shit, get gats, for every man, here go a
Meet me by my drop head and your lip back
Forty-seven quick claps, off on something

[Outro:
on one of ya'll man, the streets is mine, nigga
You know what we do, for
Straight up, it's how we playing now, man
the streets, man, streets is making ya'll niggas see, man
But of ya'll is blind, for real