Luyện nghe bài hát What I Represent (ugk)

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Now this one here for everybody out off the top
This for the real slab whipping dubs and drops
For the real huggers that's embracing the grind
And the time fellas that be facing some time

For them real deep boys that be baking and
And them hood hustlas that be shaking and swerving
For them cut throwers putting work in on the average
And trill ass niggaz living they life like a

A lot of niggaz hold it down for set it
And when the work comes easy and the game ain't ready
Niggaz they really rep neighborhood good or bad
Niggaz that really be on the block signs and flags

Well, I'm here to represent for all the gangstas and the
And the niggaz that ain't getting no love
For a trying' to make a weight for him and his crew
Just recognize, I'm for you, and nigga that's on the true

sell my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma my ones
I represent?
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What I
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I'ma my good, I'ma sip my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma drip my
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What I
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Now, everybody act like they already got it made
With the houses and the cars and the all paid
Got a million in the and two million in jewels
But on the cool, life ain't like for a lot of these fools

Lot of people in this coming up pretty hard
Raised in project apartments, with no front
Had to share their and shoes with cousins and brothers
Never had they own shit, had to share it with others

I wasn't born with a silver sticking out my grill
I was raised in the middle of the on the real
Had some hard in my life, trying to make ends meet
Not to mention, trying not to fall victim to the

the odds, a nigga made it out the game
But that don't mean that I'm gunna about from where I came
UGK ain't just a name, it's a nigga is
I was there before I got in the biz and that's on the rizz

I'ma sell my dope, bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my
What I
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What I
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I'ma my good, I'ma sip my drink
I'ma grip my grain, I'ma my paint
What I
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I represent?
(The, the, the underground)

Now people always be around when you and balling
But they real hard to find tough times come calling
You got money, good, and they be all in your face
disappear like Sue Storm soon as you catch a case

It's clockwork homeboy, the shit never fails
Soon as they think the party's over, bails
Could a sworn they was friends when your world was on shine
But soon as you get some time, outta sight, outta

a shame that some real ass niggaz took a fall
It's a shame how they treat you when you locked the wall
When your woman won't visit and your homie won't send you no
Or come and see you, that's some cold ass

Well I my nigga, he was down for me
That's why I got the world screaming," Free Pimp C"
And I'll be right here waiting you touch back down
UGK we still holding the crown, kings of the

I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma my ones
I represent?
(The, the underground, the, the underground)
What I
(The, the underground)

I'ma smoke my good, sip my drink
grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
What I
(The, the underground, the, the underground)
What I
(The, the, the underground)

I'ma sell my dope, I'ma bust my
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my
What I
(The, the underground, the, the underground)
What I
(The, the underground)

I'ma smoke my good, sip my drink
grip my grain, I'ma drip my paint
What I
(The, the underground, the, the underground)
What I
(The, the, the underground)