Luyện nghe bài hát Slump

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

I'm strictly stressin dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the spot
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone it to the t-top
and bred up on the street top
Get to the and the sweet 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 baseball when they short on they rent
Anything goin you ain't knowin how money YOU spent
But in the real world you by these ladies and gents
Who hang around you cause you be all the weed and all the chicken
Feedin everybody, em out
When you was though they was missin
Now you ridin bout fo' deep, to tear up your suspension
And your baby mamma on support, my fault, forget to mention
You don't even have a checking wasn't thinking 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 of the pie for me and my family so I made it
Continue to sell dope, it's payin the so you gon' do it
But legislation got this new policy, three strikes and you're
Now where crew at? Yeah

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

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

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