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 is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break
Before we get the four pounders, and their face off
The is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And coppers, even come through in helicopters
I a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and runners
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And em done, won't even run about Gods
I don't believe in of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure

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

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

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

No see my, stacks are fat, this 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 from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of spots
We was at the candy factory, the locks
Nowadays, I the green in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
use a gun Son, but fuck being the wanted man
But if I hit rock bottom then be the Son of Sam
Then call the crew to get too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never it
your 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!