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, blast, niggas tumble
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 North
we get the four pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch us and knock us
And killer coppers, come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, even run about Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
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, call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street
Who's on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never less than Guess
be walking with a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends sell
This nigga raps a razor, keep it under my tongue
The drop-out, never liked the shit from day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab
So I guzzle my Hennesey pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of nigga who be pissing in your
the rap game reminds me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and Gazelle's black frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's

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

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is what about
the BDP conflict with MC Shan
Around the when Shante dissed the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my crew on the
Every day's a different plan had us running from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in of cocaine spots
We was at the candy factory, the locks
Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a yard God, let me see a hundred
use a gun Son, but fuck being the wanted man
But if I hit bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam
Then the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, way the Jakes'll never stop it
your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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