Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sick")
Yeah, Big L is the to represent.

One: Big L

Yo, on the mic is Big L, that who kicks flavs, God.
for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard.
I pack a gat, not a
to this and get an ass-whoopin' like Rodney King got.
Or get beat to death like Cochise,
my laws is no peace, the police.
MCs get about cash they collect,
but them chumps is Ray Charles,
'cause they ain't no money yet.
Trash I tax and spark,
I be wettin' niggas up like water rides at Park.
A nigga me, and that ain't funny son,
so I got gun, they wet him and his honey bun.
'cause faggots I froze, it's a fact,
I flip fast on foes with fabulous flows.
L is the type, I'm rough as a metal pipe,
a Benz, 'cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike.
Props, I got the most, no MC close,coast-to-coast,
I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost...

Verse Two:

Yo, street ? in New is a place this nigga stands
with a machete I'm a crazy Scissorhands.
Born with such a to kill,
I can tap 200 quarters a $50 bill.
bitch-niggas down with a hundred pound axe
like I was by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' MCs trees,
piece-by-piece cabins.
I'm a maniac magician, cadabra,
makin' pain appear 'cause I'm-a grab chain to make a noose
to choke your ass so hard, you're spittin' fuckin' Apple juice.
So check the magic show by Deshawn,
and the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your to a casket,
turn your wife into a widow and son into a bastard.
'cause I to keep MCs sufferin',
beggin' for big, heavy of Bufferin.
Baseball battin' 'em, 'em,
so homicide records, my cases went platinum.
D'Shawn is
known for givin' out head cracks touchin' dice.
Just pain and punishment from the Down Bronxter...
D'Shawn the street mobster.

Verse Three: Lord

the F-I-N-E-double-S-E,
don't play or me
Cause that don't impress me
I papes off the shit I create, and then dictate
So get your motherfuckin straight
I got skills and I'm to kill,
So y'all bitch-ass better chill and just guard your grill
You a mic and always get hype
bout fuckin niggaz up
When you can bearly your dick right
So stop ridin my
cause I can still kick the ill shit on the motherfuckin tip
Hit like when I'm brawlin
Those who think I'm fallin, I'll play your like a organ
I got crazy in the city noid
Got mad bitches, but it's not cause I'm a motherfuckin
I'm ruthless, I'm not on that tip
shit played out with that Beat Street/Electric Boogie shit
I'll any rapper that you ???
if ass is weak, they better chill and grab a seat
And go 'head they master plan
Stevie Wonder probably see me 'fore half you can
You hang and you're fallin fast
You rappers that's trash better and start haulin ass
'cause I'm out to rag
Fuck up a show, my dough
and step off with a bad
Spectators always have the best
When they to a show and hear a funky Lord Finesse rhyme
I'm out to get bigger, lounge and make rich
You'll never catch associating with bitch niggaz
I work overtime when it's to go for mine
Crab-ass rappers, don't even front 'cause ya'll the time
So it's for me to step
Peace to and AG and I'm off to the left

Verse AG

Check-check-check it. A to the G is gonna it.
On stage, on my record, so nigga don't it.
I'm the man. The one-man-band is on my hand.
(His is Show nitwit, so get wit the program)
I get a hit my buddha blessed.
Turn my hat to the back, now let's see the best.
I my pockets fat, never ever flat.
wanna jack, my .45 ain't havin' that.
Hoes get no dough, so why
Think it's be a hit 'n' run? Wrong, it's a drive-by.
Niggas catchin' tantrums,because girl's never safe around
the Phantom.
They I'm-a fall;
they must be down with Jackson 'cause that shit is Off The Wall.
You don't believe me, ask that Show:
snatchin' hotties, grabbin' hotties, mothafuckers know.
You come wrong if you don't strong...
YOU CATCH WRECK! Mothafucker, I made the song.
Styles will vary, they carry over.
Don't fuck no Devil, I'd rather marry Oprah.
Yeah, you got it, I'm pro-black,
and my are so phat, I pay my dues, I don't owe jack.
You bite my style, I can it.
Tryin' real to get it,
you can forget it, because you got it.
And my skills are excellent.Diggin' in the
and time to Represent!