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, niggas
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, us and knock us
And coppers, even come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, trap em and em
And em done, won't even run about Gods
I don't in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a of the street corner
a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street
Who's always on the corner, up blessed
When I dress, it's never less than Guess
Cold be with a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends crack
This nigga raps a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the from day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
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
Before the BDP conflict MC Shan
Around the time when Shante dissed the Real
I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block
Every day's a different that 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 green in a flash just the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
use a gun Son, but fuck being the wanted man
But if I hit rock 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, this way the never stop it
It's brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
'Nough respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One

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