Luyện nghe bài hát Rep Your City - Bun B

[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! Fuck shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!)

[Hook 2: Jon & The Eastside Boys]
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run 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 milk the Ave. for damn near the Ave. got (Ave. got)
We do the (do the fools) we act a nut (act a nut)
We set it off up in bitch and tear the club up
What it do? What it is pimp
We got a car with the cups in the
For the and the broads with the G-string drawers
up in here break it all off (break it all off)
Where the big dawgs at? What city or set ya
Fame, X.O., several of champagne
Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, lost ya
outta control, we so (so cold)
I'm on another (another level)
head up with the devil (with the devil)
I never a sucka (been a sucka)
I been a rebel (been a rebel)
What's stompin ground? (stompin ground)
turf you from? (turf you from)
What's you city playboy (what's yo city?) 9-4-5-9-1
Vallejo! That's all I (that's all I yell)
Speakin of yea' I hope I never 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 all the way to yo' house
to the fuckin south!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

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

[Hook: 2X + 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 horror "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't feel - oughta be plannin ya will
UGK dropped in a while, but still we stoppin ya smile
Keepin boppers in file, standin on top of the
And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't bout and style
This bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin for
Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo'
You'll get smacked for your packs, paper and you'll crack-back yo' back
Hold up, they got game to sell ya, from to paraphenalia
Gun never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya

Memph', Tenn representer (uhh) Orange nigga (yeah)
Symbol of the south, legendary spitter (uh-huh)
From Memphis to Mississippi, off in the woods (uhh)
From A-T-L to M-I-A, deep off in the (yeah)
Twankies on coupes (yeah) money-makin (what)
You if ya ain't got 22's on ya trucks
Dogs in the (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh)
Sticky up for them blunt monkey freaks
My nigga Earl (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 where you from

[Hook + 2]