Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but no screws in it

Roll up and get swoll up, up
How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I ain't came a long way to get
So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' check

Once again, it's friend outta Oakland.
Hoping I the shit to get ya open
Say looking for some real shit
Then catch a funkdified batch that

on the map
2Pac is on the big strivin'
Gotta love a for survivin'
I wear alot of old jewels, look how the fools through, ooh

Stop lookin' at me hard your buffer
But just buck then bigger motha fuckas
Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little
Better duck 'cuz be poundin' them motha fuckas

They wanna throw their hands up, tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right
Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, quick
Shit outta luck, and stuck with that rough shit

a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you me though? Give a holla to my niggas in the pen
And my murderous parteners wit' Mac 10's
I represent the real I'm ill, G
Glock cocked and then they me
I'm

I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but ain't no in it

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're son
D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah
Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]

And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest
And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube
of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes
Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real

Raw Fusion, all in house
than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface
Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars

Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the
[Incomprehensible], Rich
Young Guns in the house pumpin' the
[Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior

Off the head, my freestyle
Just a couple of fuckas that I know
I'm representin'
[Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30
1 fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha fuckas
Damn, who did I

But no screws in it

I'm a soulja, daddy was a
Strong in the struggle, must so it's on
Raised in a house of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas
Never had so we grab from the stacked motha

Now know me, the homies
Raised by crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, a cop's tail
Rock shells hit, a fist so they know to make a hit

Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it
To get specific, If the shoe fits, kick it
It's for the gifted, pump your if you wit' it
Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit

Now they wanna me
All I to be was a soulja
Bang boogy it's stick up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm