Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be your in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas
The corners is the hot spot, of mad criminals
Who care, guzzling beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break
Before we get the four pounders, and take face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing
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, spark a L and a Glock for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run Gods
I don't in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a of the street corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me under

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal of fella
drinking, marijuana smoking street dweller
Who's on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing than Guess
Cold be with a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends sell
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the from day one
Cause life shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The type of nigga who be pissing in elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game
Used to sport 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, stacks are fat, this is it's about
the BDP conflict with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante dissed the Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us running from
If it wasn't out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the factory, breaking the locks
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 the wanted man
But if I hit rock bottom I'ma be the Son of Sam
call the crew 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, way the Jakes'll never stop it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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