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, that
I'm wit whateva like
Stuck servin my raw
Drop off the brick, jump back
Twenty over now mo' money to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this without gettin caught
But time, a sleepin and money gettin short
that crooked 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 precise when we do things
Cause life is like the dice, but I buck back twice
five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay

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

Shit, cops and robbers niggas be bound to get dollars and cents
They get in a slump like baseball when they short on they rent
goin you ain't knowin how much money YOU spent
But in the world you surrounded by these ladies and gents
Who around you cause you be buyin all the weed and all the chicken
everybody, smokin em out
When you was though they was missin
Now you ridin bout fo' deep, startin to tear up suspension
And your baby on child support, my fault, forget to mention
You don't even have a checking account wasn't thinking no pension
I used to work at Steak 'N' Ale, Old off in the kitchen
Had and graduated, now I got the whole rap world 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, strikes and you're ruined
Now your crew at? Yeah

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

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
Niggas talking cause they some flow
But still ain't did nothing that ain't done before
You be trying to showcase, just put it down for your spot
And improvise and work with little you got
So I think I finish selling my last sack
take some of this money, go and give some back
Cause people won't forget about the time you gave,
And thinking bout a path to pave

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