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: Lil' Jon & The Eastside
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My run this 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 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 this and tear the club up
it do? What it is pimp juice?
We got a car with the in the trunk
For the thugs and the broads with the 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., several of champagne
Hustlers in the tryna maintain, lost ya chain
outta control, we so (so cold)
I'm on level (another level)
Went up with the devil (with the devil)
I been a sucka (been a sucka)
I always a rebel (been a rebel)
What's your 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)
of yea' I hope I never have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello)
We fuckin (fuckin around) like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town
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 (WHYYY!) for my niggaz?
Could it be the way that Petey (RIIDE!) for my niggaz?
niggaz love (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 Kangol motherfucker!
you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that butter
Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all God-damn trunk
Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be
I took a unknown piece land (and planted) a flag!
Say I didn't (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for
I done my God-damn thang, I brought my in this somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
Y'all niggaz don't want no noise (noise!) with Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Boys!) Y'all niggaz don't no shit (shit) with E-40 & The Click
(The Click) And you can say whatchu want
(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
tomorrow I can't even feel - oughta be plannin ya will
UGK dropped in a while, but still we stoppin ya smile
Keepin boppers in file, 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 choppin for
Out the and the 'Lac, swingers 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 sell ya, drugs to paraphenalia
Gun never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya

Memph', Tenn (uhh) Orange Mile 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 coupes (yeah) money-makin (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got on ya trucks
in the yard (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh)
Sticky rolled up for them monkey freaks
My nigga Earl hollered (whassup) big Ball got it (that's right)
Smoked me a couple, hit the studio and it
For all my who keep it G and keep it crunk
Represent yo' city, let 'em know you from

[Hook + 2]