Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is and any day could 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 care, guzzling beers, we all stare
At the (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take face off
The is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, us and knock us
And killer coppers, even come in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, trap em and em
And em done, won't even run about Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure

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

Yo, call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana street dweller
Who's on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned
Love committing and my friends sell crack
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my
The school drop-out, liked the shit from day one
life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The type of nigga who be in your elevator
Somehow the rap game me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and with black frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's

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

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's
the BDP conflict with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up morning, see my crew on the block
Every day's a different that had us running from cops
If it wasn't out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the candy factory, the locks
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit rock then I'ma be the Son of Sam
call the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the
My is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never stop it
It's your on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One

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