Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the
Get murdered on the humble, blast, niggas tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take face off
The streets is with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And coppers, even come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot
Thinking it can't happen til I, em and clap em
And leave em done, even run about Gods
I don't believe in of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the 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 street
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing less Guess
Cold be walking a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends crack
nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the shit day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The of nigga who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap reminds me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and with black frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's

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

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

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