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 ain't no in it

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

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

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

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

They wanna their hands up, that's tight
Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right
Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with rough shit

Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, the radio
Do you hear me Give a holla to my niggas in the pen
And my parteners wit' their 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 no screws in it

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one
J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're late son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen
Too Short, Tony Tone [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
Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface
Stretch, Mad K-Low, the scars bass

Heads, Poonannynans, the Click
[Incomprehensible], Richie
Guns in the house pumpin' 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 representin'--2:30
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
in the struggle, must contend so it's on
Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha
Never had so we grab from the stacked motha

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 out, catch a cop's tail
Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they to make a hit

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

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