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, these fiends fire
Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a of that, believe that
I'm wit like Wheatstraw
Stuck my cocaine raw
Drop sixty-two off the brick, back
Twenty over now that's mo' to get
Slick, we fin' to on this corner without gettin caught
But time, keep a sleepin and gettin short
Plus that crooked cop Brock think we blow (fuck him)
That why he ride through the with the do' swangin
But I make moves, shake them tricks up out shoestrings
Be more precise when we do
Cause life is like the dice, but I buck back twice
five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay

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

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

I'm stressin dirty dirty
Gone it to the t-top
and bred 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
and bred up on the street top
Get to the money and the sweet
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 we doing, and look out for Joe Nab
And quit re-ing up and standing on this same old
Before our gangsta ass partner get of us shot
Niggas talking cause they some flow
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 work with that you got
So I think when I finish selling my last
I'mma take some of money, go and give some back
Cause people won't 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 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 up on the street top
Get to the money and the spot
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see