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 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 (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch us and knock us
And killer coppers, even 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 leave em done, won't even run about
I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are
Nas is a rebel of the street
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana street dweller
Who's always on the corner, up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing less Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back
Love committing sins and my friends sell
nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the shit day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab
So I guzzle my Hennesey while on mad blunts
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap reminds me of the crack game
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black 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, are fat, this is what it's about
Before the BDP conflict 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 that had us from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine
We was at the candy factory, the locks
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash like the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
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
With Swoop, Hakim, my Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
Mike'll it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll stop it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly and thugs
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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