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

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street
Who's always on the corner, rolling up
When I dress, it's never nothing less than
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned
Love committing sins and my friends sell
This nigga raps a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the 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 who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game
Used to sport Bally's and Gazelle's with frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's

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

No doubt; see my, are fat, this is what it's about
Before the BDP conflict with MC
the time when Shante dissed the Real Roxxane
I to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block
Every day's a different plan had us running from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of spots
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I the green in a flash just like the next man
a yard 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 crew to get too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the
chop 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 bitches and
respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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