Luyện nghe bài hát What I Represent (ugk)

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

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

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

Well, I'm here to for all the gangstas and the thugs
And the underdog niggaz that getting no love
For a nigga trying' to make a weight for him and his
Just recognize, I'm for you, and nigga that's on the true

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

Now, everybody wanna act like they got it made
the houses and the cars and the bills all paid
Got a million in the bank and two million in
But on the cool, life ain't like that for a lot of these

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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