Luyện nghe bài hát I Represent

Nigga, I the Buck, The hussle, The Dime bag sellin,
The ATO Felon
Nigga I represent the streets, The Projects, and the Niggas who make profit, Where the hell that they keep they at, You Trill man you cant pop that
I represent them young who go to clubs and stomp niggas, Its never one on one nigga, They Crowd Shit
I represent for knuckleheads peace is on the streets
I represent the hottest man in the streets

I reppin for My Peace, The Streets, this really aint to me
That Doza, grill, they belchin from that Hennessey
The Fam, Trill, PRC
I am, Still, The Motha Savage
Bust a damn, yeah, Im reppin for my in that damn Still,
Because I aint forget you, I;m a stand here, and rep my hood
Just like a man, yeah, You know Im for sumtin

Baton Rouge, in my city man, I represent for all Katrina victims man
You me man
From the weed spot, to the coke spot, to the old on your block.
Put an Eight Ball in your sock, with the 44 you got
what a bad villain your hoe got, I am right now, Im so hot
Im a soulja and I lot
Nigga I represent that Cali Coke, the boozers, The desert Eagle

I represent my players that stack like hell and round in V12s
Get that mail, fuck what a tell you, Catch that charge
Hold em down, dont tell, Fuck that broad, then around fuck
A gal, party that shit, fuck it aint nothing, its money, slide that bitch,
With all that fuckin stuntin, I rep for my people who got that motha fuckin trunking, and for all my fans whos weed is mothafuckin good

I represent Louisiana, Mississippi, Detroit and Alabama, Georgia, and in the Cali, and new York City
This for my Niggaz my DC Chillaz, Im tryin to ask Trilla,
Pray for heaven nigga,
For that hard hat who wake up every morning tryin to get it, Who went from tickets TV, is on you bitches
For my niggaz in the pen, keep ur head up You ur nigga, Boosie know u set up

I reppin for Cali, Man whats happnin, New York, way to Dallas, All the 50 states
That nigga who hate. Im bitch Im a star. See baby I be getting cake
My Cars me, especially the 108
I rep for the bad bitches, I how they bootie shake
Im this go away, cuz Baton Rouge aint safe
Im reppin for all the gangstas cant see no way
One more time for trill, cuz I them we was straight