Luyện nghe bài hát Slump

From front to back street, listen, we on a
To get right, workin street in the midnight
Picture the scene, these fiends fire
Ten dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe that
I'm wit whateva like
Stuck servin my raw
sixty-two off the brick, jump back
Twenty over now that's mo' to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this corner gettin caught
But time, a sleepin and money gettin short
Plus that cop Brock think we blow slangin (fuck him)
That why he ride through the hole the do' swangin
But I make moves, shake them tricks up out they
Be more when we do things
Cause life is like shakin the dice, but I buck back
five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay

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

Shit, cops and niggas be bound to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like players when they short on they rent
Anything goin you ain't how much money YOU spent
But in the real you surrounded by these ladies and gents
Who around you cause you be buyin all the weed and all the chicken
Feedin everybody, em out
When you was broke they was missin
Now you ridin fo' deep, startin to tear up your suspension
And your baby mamma on support, my fault, forget to mention
You even have a checking account wasn't thinking about no pension
I used to work at Steak 'N' Ale, Old Gold off in the
Had determination and graduated, now I got the rap world 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 new policy, three strikes and you're ruined
Now where your crew at?

I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the
Born and up on the street top
Get to the money and the sweet
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see
I'm strictly dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the
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 on the cut and they know we serving em slabs
We watch 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 flow
But still ain't did nothing that ain't been before
You be trying to showcase, just put it down for your spot
And improvise and work with that you got
So I think when I selling my last sack
take some of this money, go and give some back
Cause won't forget about the time you gave, knowmsayin?
And start thinking bout a to pave

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
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 forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see