Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

I got a head, but ain't no in it
I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but ain't no in it

Roll up and get swoll up, up
How ya play me like a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I came a long way to get checked
So give me when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check

Once again, your friend outta Oakland.
Hoping I rock the to get ya open
Say your looking for some shit
Then catch a batch like that

on the map
2Pac is on the big strivin'
love a nigga for survivin'
I wear of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh

lookin' at me hard 'cuz your buffer
But I'll just buck then bigger motha
Turnin men to suckas, niggas start a little ruckus
Better 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas

They wanna throw their hands up, tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left,
Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, quick
outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit

Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though? Give a to my niggas in the pen
And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's
I the real 'cuz I'm ill, G
Glock cocked and then they me
I'm

I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but no screws in it

to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen
Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]

And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Called Quest
And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube
House of Pain, funky blunted ass white
Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Underground, my real niggas

Raw Fusion, all in house
Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface
Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars

Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the
[Incomprehensible], Rich
Young Guns in the house pumpin' the
Ditch for their behavior

Off the head, my flow
a couple of motha fuckas that I know
I'm strictly
[Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30
1 motha fucka, 2 fucka, 3 motha fuckas
Damn, who did I

But no screws in it

I'm a soulja, daddy was a
Strong in the struggle, must so it's on
in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas
Never had so we grab from the stacked motha

Now know me, the homies
by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, a cop's tail
Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they to make a hit

Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it
To get specific, If the fits, then kick it
It's for the gifted, pump your if you wit' it
Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit

Now wanna maime me
All I to be was a soulja
Bang bang boogy it's up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm