Luyện nghe bài hát Slump

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

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 hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
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 hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see

Shit, cops and robbers be bound to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like baseball players they short on they rent
Anything you ain't knowin how much money YOU spent
But in the real world you surrounded by ladies and gents
Who hang around you cause you be buyin all the and all the chicken
Feedin everybody, em out
you was broke though they was missin
Now you ridin bout fo' deep, startin to tear up suspension
And your baby mamma on child support, my fault, forget to
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
to sell dope, it's payin the bills so you gon' do it
But got this new policy, three strikes and you're ruined
Now where crew at? Yeah

I'm strictly stressin dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the sweet
And hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
I'm strictly stressin dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and bred up on the top
Get to the money and the sweet
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" we see cops

Ay, me and my buddy on the cut and they we serving em slabs
We better what we doing, and look out for Joe Nab
And quit re-ing up and standing on this old block
our gangsta ass partner get both of us shot
Niggas talking cause they making some
But still ain't did that ain't been done before
You be trying to showcase, just put it down for your spot
And improvise and with that little you got
So I think when I selling my last sack
I'mma take some of money, go and give some back
Cause people won't forget the time you gave, knowmsayin?
And start thinking a path to pave

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