Luyện nghe bài hát Rep Yo City

[Hook: Jon + (Petey Pablo) - 2X]
Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! Fuck shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!)

[Hook 2: Jon & The Eastside Boys]
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!

Jon - 2X]
Cut motherfucker, go bad go hard!
In the motherfucker, go bad go hard!
In the motherfucker, go bad go hard!
it up motherfucker, go bad go hard!

We 30 (30 deep) we bleed the block (bleed the block)
We the Ave. for damn near e'rythang the Ave. got (Ave. got)
We do the (do the fools) we act a nut (act a nut)
We set it off up in this bitch and tear the up
What it do? What it is juice?
We got a car with the cups in the
For the thugs and the broads the G-string drawers
up in straight break it all off (break it all off)
Where the big dawgs at? What city or set ya
Fame, X.O., drinks of champagne
Hustlers in the tryna maintain, lost ya chain
control, we so cold (so cold)
I'm on another (another level)
Went head up with the (with the devil)
I never a sucka (been a sucka)
I always a rebel (been a rebel)
What's your stompin (stompin ground)
What you from? (turf you from)
What's you city playboy (what's yo city?) mine
Vallejo! That's all I (that's all I yell)
Speakin of I hope I never have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello)
We around (fuckin around) like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town
it down from my house all the way to yo' house
back to the south!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

Pablo]
Could it be the way that I be (WHYYY!) for my niggaz?
Could it be the way that Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my
Showin niggaz (love) raise up motherfucker!
You need to be reachin down pullin yo God-damn up, that's love!
Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you your home
Wherever you lay yo' God-damn down motherfucker!
Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that
yo' ass got lots of fat for all that God-damn trunk
Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of Petey be sayin
I a unknown piece land (and planted) a God-damn flag!
Say I (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for this
I done my thang, I brought my folks in this somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
Y'all don't want no noise (noise!) with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Boys!) Y'all niggaz don't want no (shit) with E-40 & The Click
(The Click) And you can say whatchu want
(homeboy) I'll always be the one ill!

2X + Hook 2]

B]
From the land of the trill, the vanity's real
And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, we ill
More than "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't even feel - be plannin ya will
UGK ain't dropped in a while, but we stoppin ya smile
Keepin boppers in file, on top of the pile
And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't bout shoppin and
This bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin for
Out the black and the 'Lac, clap and if they take yo' flax
You'll get for your packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo' back
Hold up, they got game to ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, tell ya

Memph', Tenn representer (uhh) Orange nigga (yeah)
Symbol of the south, legendary rhyme (uh-huh)
From to Mississippi, deep off in the woods (uhh)
From to M-I-A, deep off in the hood (yeah)
Twankies on (yeah) money-makin sluts (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got 22's on ya
Dogs in the yard (yeah) on the seat (uhh)
rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks
My nigga Earl hollered (whassup) big Ball got it (that's right)
Smoked me a couple, hit the and dropped it
For all my who keep it G and keep it crunk
yo' city, let 'em know where you from

[Hook + 2]