Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, 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?) They better North
Before we get the pounders, and take their face off
The is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And killer coppers, even come in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for
The fronters, wannabe ill and spot runners
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, even run about 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 pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not legal type of fella
Moet drinking, smoking street dweller
Who's always on the corner, rolling up
When I dress, it's never nothing less than
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat 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 but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
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 and Gazelle's with 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 see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's about
Before the BDP conflict MC Shan
Around the time when dissed the Real Roxxane
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 factory, breaking the locks
Nowadays, I the green in a flash just like the next man
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but fuck being the man
But if I hit rock bottom then be the Son of Sam
Then call the crew to get too
Swoop, Hakim, my brother 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 and thugs
respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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