Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Real..Represent [Full Orignial Version Previously Unreleased]

Yeah, rappers, spread your
Pull your panties down, take wig off
Let me see your bald head, right
I got you on Kodak, your pictures are out to
Black Tail, gonna be a star, yeah

I heard you quit rap, your went back to porno flicks
You turned drag queen, a call doin' tricks
Nighttime prostitute kid, I'ma take your
I heard you queer now like Boy blowin' flutes

With high heels, you stole your mom's birth control
You on some new stuff, I heard about that sex
You got a vagina, your think it's strange
New eyeliner, you was flirtin' with a gay

Your girl mines, and pulled off her Calvin Klein's
I saw Tampax, red stop signs
I looked at her and said, "Mmm, put panties back on"
Then jerked off to Foxy Brown, when her was on

I wanna stand back and bust at your butts
Your is cocked up, with lollipops, doggie style
I feel I'm dealin' with plastic, these fake smiles
Yeah, meet my left and my

it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, what? My nuts

I got utensils, back up kid, yo your rectum
I'm crazy out here, mental man, don't him
You now in pain, mom just had the abortion
Big head Boo, I put some on your whole crew

Have you with crack pipes? Your family throwin' doodoo
out your welcome, your little girl sex desires
Have you handicapped, some friends of mine blow your
Like Hitchcock, the ghost stands on your block

With mil's for drug addicts, I keep triggers cocked
You on some methane, my witchcraft is on brain
Blow out your headpiece, and out quick on the plane
up your coffins, and celebrate with champagne

Get my drink, Absolut, juice
Paranoid by rug spots, you see the purple
You smokin' sherm or what? I paralyze that
Lick my d-head, you still pee in the bed
Yo take wig off, yo punk let me see that, Caesar

Keep it real, what? My nuts
Keep it real, what? My nuts
it real, represent what? My nuts

I gets more wreck, than [Incomprehensible] kids in Pampers
Your wife is banned for leavin' in my hampers
That heffer's ugly, why you still bug me
I'm on Melrose, Nicole's takin' sun

Black girls with weaves, white girls flat butts
With the name H O M O spelled in name
You was a one time, man I know your game
With stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch

Collard greens you wet pig, you can't eat that
I you down, your whole face two o'clock
Have your girl on sunset, in suckin' cock?
With white pumps up, blonde wigs rottin in the

That homeless monkey, doll crystal junkie
I'm no joke and have respect for kinfolks
Tie your tubes back, my is on your ass crack
You got paid for doodoo, package rap was wack
Yeah yeah, you what? Yeah

Keep it real, what? My nuts
it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent My nuts

That's right, nine, six and
(Reverand Tom)
the scrotum
(Octagon)
All the under the testicles
(The SharkMan)

(Kool Keith)
Yeah, don't buy 'The Tapes'
Sheisty things going on, somebody's on the
Labels foldin', down in ninety six
Nobody play the records, out, no Tuff, Tuff, pity