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 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 deep (30 deep) we bleed the (bleed the block)
We milk the Ave. for damn 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 the cups in the trunk
For the and the broads with the G-string drawers
up in here break it all off (break it all off)
the big dawgs at? What city or set ya claim?
Fame, X.O., drinks of champagne
Hustlers in the game maintain, lost ya chain
outta control, we so (so cold)
I'm on level (another level)
Went head up with the (with the devil)
I been a sucka (been a sucka)
I always a rebel (been a rebel)
What's stompin ground? (stompin ground)
What you from? (turf you from)
What's you city (what's yo city?) mine 9-4-5-9-1
Vallejo! That's all I (that's all I yell)
of yea' I hope I never have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello)
We fuckin around (fuckin around) my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town
it down from my house all the way to yo' house
back to the south!

2X + Hook 2]

[Petey
Could it be the way I be reppin (WHYYY!) for my niggaz?
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 shirt up, that's love!
Wherever you live, you from, wherever you call your home
Wherever you lay yo' God-damn down motherfucker!
Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick butter
Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all that God-damn
Y'all don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be sayin
I took a piece land (and planted) a God-damn flag!
Say I didn't (DID!) I'd die for this
I done my God-damn thang, I my folks in this somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
Y'all niggaz don't want no noise (noise!) 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) always be the one that ill!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

B]
From the land of the trill, the vanity's real
And yo man'll be or at least branded, God-damnit we ill
horror than "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 in file, standin on top of the pile
And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't bout and style
This bout syrup and paint, you see us choppin for miles
Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo'
You'll get smacked for packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo' back
up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll never fail ya, ask B, he'll tell ya

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

+ Hook 2]