Luyện nghe bài hát Slump

From to back street, listen, we on a mission
To get right, workin street corner in the
Picture the scene, these fiends fire
Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe
I'm wit like Wheatstraw
servin my cocaine raw
Drop sixty-two off the brick, jump
Twenty over now that's mo' to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this without gettin caught
But time, keep a sleepin and money 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 them tricks up out they
Be precise when we do things
Cause life is shakin the dice, but I buck back twice
Like five-deuce, fo'-trey,

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 stressin dirty dirty
represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the and the sweet spot
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops

Shit, and robbers niggas be bound to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like baseball players when they on they rent
Anything goin you ain't knowin how much YOU spent
But in the real world you surrounded by these ladies and
Who hang around you cause you be all the weed and all the chicken
everybody, smokin em out
When you was broke though they was
Now you ridin fo' deep, startin to tear up your suspension
And baby mamma on child support, my fault, forget to mention
You don't even have a checking account thinking about no pension
I used to work at 'N' Ale, Old Gold off in the kitchen
Had determination and graduated, now I got the whole rap world
I a piece of the pie for me and my family so I made it
Continue to dope, it's payin the bills so you gon' do it
But legislation got this new policy, strikes and you're 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 sweet
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm strictly dirty dirty
represent it to the t-top
Born and up on the street top
Get to the money and the spot
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops

Ay, me and my on the cut and they know we serving em slabs
We better watch what we doing, and out for Joe Nab
And quit re-ing up and on this same old block
our gangsta ass partner get both of us shot
Niggas talking cause they making flow
But still did nothing that ain't been done before
You can't be to showcase, just put it down for your spot
And improvise and work with that you got
So I think when I finish selling my last
I'mma take some of this money, go and some back
Cause people forget about the time you gave, knowmsayin?
And start thinking 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 spot
And forever "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm strictly dirty dirty
Gone it to the t-top
Born and up on the street top
Get to the money and the spot
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops