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, full of mad
Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And killer coppers, come through in helicopters
I drink a vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run Gods
I don't believe in none of that shit, your 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, call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
Who's always on the corner, rolling up
When I dress, never nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back
Love committing sins and my sell crack
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never 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, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of nigga who be pissing in your
Somehow the rap game me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and Gazelle's with black
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's

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

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

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