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 slab swangas whipping dubs and drops
For the real block huggers that's the grind
And the three time fellas that be facing time

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

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

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

I'ma my dope, I'ma bust my guns
fuck my hoes, I'ma stack my ones
What I
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I represent?
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I'ma smoke my good, sip my drink
I'ma my grain, I'ma drip my paint
What I
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I represent?
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Now, everybody act like they already got it made
the houses and the cars and the bills all paid
Got a million in the and two million in jewels
But on the cool, life like that for a lot of these fools

Lot of people in this world coming up hard
Raised in apartments, with no front yard
Had to share their clothes and shoes cousins and brothers
had they own shit, they had to share it with others

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

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

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

I'ma smoke my good, I'ma sip my
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 to find when tough times come calling
You got money, doing good, and they be all in face
Then disappear like Sue Storm as you catch a case

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

It's a shame that some real ass took a fall
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 come and see you, that's some ass shit

Well I miss my nigga, he was 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 still the crown, kings of the underground

I'ma sell my dope, bust 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 my grain, I'ma drip my paint
I represent?
(The, the underground, the, the underground)
What I
(The, the, the underground)

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