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

up and get swoll up, hold up
How ya play me like a sunkin' dunkin' 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, your friend outta Oakland.
I rock the shit to get ya open
Say your looking for real shit
Then a funkdified batch like that

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

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

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

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

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

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

And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe 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 niggas

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

Heads, Poonannynans, the Click
[Incomprehensible], Richie
Guns in the house pumpin' the flava
[Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior

Off the head, my flow
Just a couple of fuckas that I know
I'm representin'
[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, was a soulja
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 they know me, the
Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I out, catch a cop's tail
Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they know to a hit

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

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