Luyện nghe bài hát Slump

From front to back street, listen, we on a
To get right, street corner in the midnight
Picture the scene, these with fire
Ten dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe that
I'm wit like Wheatstraw
Stuck servin my raw
sixty-two off the brick, jump back
Twenty over now mo' money to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this without gettin caught
But time, keep a sleepin and gettin short
Plus that crooked cop Brock think we slangin (fuck him)
That why he ride through the with the do' swangin
But I make moves, shake them up out they shoestrings
Be precise when we do things
life is like shakin the dice, but I buck back twice
Like five-deuce, fo'-trey,

I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the spot
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm strictly stressin dirty
represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the spot
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops

Shit, cops and robbers niggas be to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like players when they short on they rent
Anything goin you ain't knowin how much YOU spent
But in the real you surrounded by these ladies and gents
Who hang around you cause you be all the weed and all the chicken
everybody, smokin em out
When you was broke they was missin
Now you ridin bout fo' deep, to tear up your suspension
And your mamma on child support, my fault, forget to mention
You don't even have a checking account wasn't about no pension
I used to work at Steak 'N' Ale, Old off in the kitchen
Had determination and graduated, now I got the whole rap fascinated
I wanted a piece of the pie for me and my family so I it
Continue to sell dope, it's the bills so you gon' do it
But legislation got this new policy, three strikes and ruined
Now your crew at? Yeah

I'm strictly stressin dirty
Gone it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the spot
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm strictly stressin dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and up on the street top
Get to the and the sweet spot
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops

Ay, me and my buddy on the cut and they we serving em slabs
We better watch we doing, and look out for Joe Nab
And quit re-ing up and standing on this old block
Before our ass partner get both of us shot
talking cause they making some flow
But still ain't did nothing ain't been done before
You can't be trying to showcase, just put it down for spot
And improvise and with that little you got
So I think when I finish my last sack
I'mma take some of this money, go and some back
people won't forget about the time you gave, knowmsayin?
And start thinking bout a to pave

I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the sweet
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the and the sweet spot
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops