Luyện nghe bài hát Rep Yo City

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

[Hook 2: Lil' Jon & The Boys]
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run 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 deep (30 deep) we 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 and tear the club up
What it do? it is pimp juice?
We got a car with the in the trunk
For the thugs and the broads with the G-string
up in here straight it all off (break it all off)
Where the big dawgs at? What or set ya claim?
Fame, X.O., several of champagne
Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, ya chain
control, we so cold (so cold)
I'm on level (another level)
Went up with the devil (with the devil)
I never a sucka (been a sucka)
I always been a (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! all I yell (that's all I yell)
Speakin of yea' I I never have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello)
We fuckin around (fuckin around) like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff
Puttin it down from my house all the way to yo'
to the fuckin south!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

[Petey
Could it be the way that I be reppin (WHYYY!) for my
it be the way that Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my niggaz?
Showin niggaz (love) raise up motherfucker!
You need to be reachin down pullin yo God-damn shirt up, love!
Wherever you live, you from, wherever you call your home
you lay yo' God-damn Kangol 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 what be sayin
I took a unknown land (and planted) a God-damn flag!
Say I (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for this
I done my God-damn thang, I brought my folks in somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
niggaz don't want no noise (noise!) with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Boys!) Y'all niggaz don't want no shit (shit) with & The Click
(The Click) And you can say whatchu want
(homeboy) I'll always be the one ill!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

B]
From the of the trill, where the vanity's real
And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, we ill
More horror than "Amityville", no hand me the steel
Your I can't even feel - oughta be plannin ya will
UGK dropped in a while, but still we stoppin ya smile
Keepin in file, standin on top of the pile
And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't shoppin and style
This bout syrup and candy paint, you see us for miles
Out the and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo' flax
You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo'
Hold up, they got game to ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya

Memph', representer (uhh) Orange Mile nigga (yeah)
of the south, legendary rhyme spitter (uh-huh)
From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the (uhh)
From A-T-L to M-I-A, deep off in the (yeah)
on coupes (yeah) money-makin sluts (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got on ya trucks
Dogs in the (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh)
rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks
My nigga hollered (whassup) big Ball got it poppin (that's right)
me a couple, hit the studio and dropped it
For all my dawgs who keep it G and it crunk
Represent yo' city, let 'em know where you

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