Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got a head, but ain't no 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 late son
D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah
Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]

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

Raw Fusion, all in confusion
Wickeder than most men, 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, B rockin', then Scarface
Stretch, Mad K-Low, the scars bass

Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the
[Incomprehensible], Rich
Young Guns in the house the flava
[Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior

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

But ain't no in it

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

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

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

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