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 no screws in it

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

again, it's your friend outta Oakland.
Hoping I the shit to get ya open
Say looking for some real shit
catch a funkdified batch like that

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

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

They wanna throw their up, that's tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right
hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick
Shit outta luck, and stuck with that rough shit

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

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

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and you're late son
D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah
Too Short, Tony Toni Tone

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

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

Heads, Poonannynans, the Click
[Incomprehensible], Richie
Guns in the house pumpin' the flava
[Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior

Off the head, my freestyle
a couple of motha fuckas that I know
I'm strictly
[Incomprehensible]I'm strictly
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 contend so on
Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas
Never had so we from the stacked motha fuckas

Now they me, the homies
Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah
up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a cop's tail
Rock hit, raise a fist so they know 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, your fist if you wit' it
Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit

Now they maime me
All I wanted to be was a
Bang bang boogy stick up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm