Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be last in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, tumble
The corners is the hot spot, of mad criminals
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They break North
Before we get the pounders, and take their 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 a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot
Thinking it happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a of the street corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure

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

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

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

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, is what it's about
Before the BDP conflict with MC
Around the time when Shante dissed the Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us running cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of spots
We was at the factory, breaking the locks
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the man
a yard God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but fuck the wanted man
But if I hit rock bottom I'ma be the Son of Sam
Then the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
chop it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, way the Jakes'll never stop it
It's brain 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!