Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is and any day could 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, guzzling beers, we all
At the (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch 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 spot
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run about
I don't in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana street dweller
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back
Love committing sins and my friends crack
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, liked the shit from day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab
So I guzzle my while pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
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, is what it's about
Before the BDP with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante dissed the Real
I to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block
Every a different plan that had us running from cops
If it wasn't out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam
Then call the crew to get too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the
My shit is on the streets, this way the 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!