Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Straight up shit is real and any day be your last in the jungle
Get on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch us and knock us
And killer coppers, even come in helicopters
I a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, trap em and em
And leave em done, won't run about Gods
I don't believe in none of that shit, your are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the street
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Yo, they me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned
Love committing sins and my friends crack
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my
The school drop-out, never liked the shit day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey while on mad blunts
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The of nigga who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap reminds me of the crack game
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

No doubt; see my, are fat, this is what it's about
Before the BDP conflict MC Shan
Around the time Shante dissed the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my crew on the
Every day's a different plan that had us from cops
If it hanging out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a yard God, let me see a hundred
Could use a gun Son, but fuck the wanted man
But if I hit bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam
Then call the to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the
chop it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the never stop it
It's your on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!