Luyện nghe bài hát What I Represent (ugk)

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Now this one here for out there off the top
This for the real slab swangas whipping and drops
For the real block huggers that's the grind
And the three time fellas that be some time

For them deep boys that be baking and serving
And them real hood hustlas that be 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
they really rep they're neighborhood good or bad
Niggaz that really be on the block throwing signs and

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now people always be around when you shining and
But real hard to find when tough times come calling
You got money, doing good, and they be all in your
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 time, outta sight, outta mind

It's a that some real ass niggaz took a fall
It's a shame how they treat you when you locked behind the
When your woman won't visit and your homie won't send you no
Or come and see you, 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 here waiting when you touch down
UGK we still holding the crown, of the underground

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

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

I'ma my dope, I'ma bust my guns
I'ma fuck my hoes, I'ma my ones
I represent?
(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)