Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Straight up shit is real and any day could be your in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, tumble
The is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They break North
we get the four pounders, and take their face off
The is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, us and knock us
And killer coppers, even through in helicopters
I a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and runners
Thinking it happen til I, trap em and clap em
And em done, won't even run about Gods
I don't believe in of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a of the street corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Yo, they me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, never nothing less than Guess
Cold be with a bop and my hat turned back
committing sins and my friends sell crack
This raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never the shit from day one
Cause life ain't but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
So I my Hennesey while pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The type of who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new chicks and new kicks, Heine's and

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is it's about
Before the BDP conflict MC Shan
Around the time when dissed the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my crew on the
day's a different plan that had us running from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but fuck being the man
But if I hit rock bottom then be the Son of Sam
Then call the to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the
chop it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the never stop it
It's your on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!