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

Yeah, rappers, your cheeks
Pull panties down, take your wig off
Let me see your bald head, that's
I got you on Kodak, pictures are goin' out to
Black Tail, you're gonna be a star,

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

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

girl felt mines, and pulled off her Calvin Klein's
I saw Tampax, gonorrhea red signs
I looked at her and said, "Mmm, put your back on"
jerked off to Foxy Brown, when her verse was on

I wanna stand back and bust nuts at butts
Your girl is cocked up, lollipops, doggie style
I feel I'm with plastic, watch these fake smiles
Yeah, meet my and my right

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

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 roaches on your crew

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

With nine for drug addicts, I keep triggers cocked
You on some methane, my is on your brain
Blow out your headpiece, and out quick on the plane
Seal up 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 that wig off, yo let me see that, Caesar

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

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

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

greens you wet pig, you can't eat that much
I you down, your whole face two o'clock
Have your girl on sunset, in Denny's suckin'
With white pumps up, blonde rottin in the trunks

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

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

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

(Kool Keith)
Yeah, don't buy 'The Basement
things going on, somebody's on the pipes
Labels foldin', goin' down in six
Nobody the records, city's out, no Tuff, Tuff, pity