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! Fuck 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 Eastside
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My run this 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 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 the club up
it do? What it is pimp juice?
We got a car with the cups in the
For the thugs and the with the G-string drawers
up in here straight 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
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 been a rebel (been a rebel)
your stompin ground? (stompin ground)
What turf you (turf you from)
What's you playboy (what's yo city?) mine 9-4-5-9-1
Vallejo! all I yell (that's all I yell)
Speakin of yea' I hope I never have to go back to 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
back to the south!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

Pablo]
Could it be the way that I be reppin (WHYYY!) for my
Could it be the way Petey 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, wherever you call your
you lay yo' God-damn Kangol down motherfucker!
Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, that butter
Wherever yo' ass got of fat for all that God-damn trunk
Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what be sayin
I a unknown piece land (and planted) a God-damn flag!
Say I didn't (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for
I done my God-damn thang, I brought my folks in 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 want no shit (shit) with E-40 & The Click
(The Click) And you can say whatchu homeboy
(homeboy) always be the one that ill!

2X + Hook 2]

B]
From the land of the trill, where the vanity's
And yo man'll be peeled or at branded, God-damnit we ill
More than "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't even - 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 bout shoppin and style
This syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin for miles
Out the and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo' flax
You'll get smacked for packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo' back
Hold up, they got to sell ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll never fail ya, ask B, he'll tell ya

Memph', representer (uhh) Orange Mile nigga (yeah)
of the south, legendary rhyme 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)
on coupes (yeah) money-makin sluts (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got on ya trucks
Dogs in the yard (yeah) on the seat (uhh)
Sticky rolled up for them blunt monkey
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 keep it
Represent yo' city, let 'em know where you

[Hook + 2]