Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

Roll up and get swoll up, up
How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' donut?
I ain't came a long way to get
So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp

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

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

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

They wanna throw their hands up, that's
Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right
Then hit 'em 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 holla to my in the pen
And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's
I represent the real 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
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen
Too Short, Tony Toni Tone

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

Raw Fusion, all in house
Wickeder than most men, 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 for their behavior

Off the head, my freestyle
Just a couple of motha that I know
I'm representin'
[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, was a soulja
Strong in the struggle, must so it's on
Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha
Never had so we grab the stacked motha fuckas

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

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

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