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!)

2: Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys]
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 bleed the (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 bitch and the club up
What it do? What it is pimp
We got a car the cups in the trunk
For the and the broads with the G-string drawers
up in straight 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 maintain, lost ya chain
outta control, we so (so cold)
I'm on level (another level)
head up with the devil (with the devil)
I been a sucka (been a sucka)
I been a rebel (been a rebel)
your stompin ground? (stompin ground)
What you from? (turf you from)
What's you city playboy (what's yo city?) 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 (fuckin around) like 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 Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my niggaz?
Showin niggaz love (love) up motherfucker!
You need to be reachin down pullin yo shirt up, that's love!
Wherever you live, wherever you from, you call your home
Wherever you lay yo' God-damn Kangol motherfucker!
Wherever you cheddar cheese, 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 (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for this
I my God-damn thang, I brought my folks in this somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
Y'all don't want no noise (noise!) with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Boys!) Y'all don't want no shit (shit) with E-40 & The Click
(The Click) And you can say want homeboy
(homeboy) always be the one that ill!

2X + Hook 2]

B]
From the land of the trill, where the vanity's
And yo be peeled or at least branded, God-damnit we ill
horror than "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't even feel - oughta be ya will
UGK ain't in a while, but still we stoppin ya smile
Keepin in file, standin on top of the pile
And get popped with a smile, this ain't bout shoppin and style
This bout and candy paint, you see us choppin for miles
Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if take yo' flax
You'll get smacked for your packs, stacks and you'll crack-back yo' back
Hold up, got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll ya

Memph', Tenn representer (uhh) Orange Mile (yeah)
Symbol of the south, legendary rhyme (uh-huh)
From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the (uhh)
A-T-L to M-I-A, deep off in the hood (yeah)
Twankies on coupes (yeah) sluts (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got 22's on ya
Dogs in the (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh)
Sticky rolled up for them blunt freaks
My nigga Earl hollered (whassup) big got it poppin (that's right)
me a couple, hit the studio and dropped it
For all my who keep it G and keep it crunk
Represent yo' city, let 'em know you from

[Hook + 2]