Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up is real and any day could be your last in the jungle
Get on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who care, guzzling beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North
we get the four pounders, and take their face off
The streets is with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And killer coppers, even come through in
I drink a vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and runners
Thinking it happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run Gods
I don't believe in of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the street
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, 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
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, never nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends sell
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, liked the shit from day one
life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my Hennesey pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The type of nigga who be in your elevator
Somehow the rap reminds me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and 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
Before the BDP conflict MC Shan
the time when Shante dissed the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us running cops
If it hanging out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I need the green in a just like the next man
Fuck a yard God, let me see a hundred
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit rock then I'ma be the Son of Sam
call the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll stop it
It's brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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