Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

I got a head, but ain't no in it
I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but ain't no in it

up and get swoll up, hold up
How ya gonna play me like a dunkin' donut?
I ain't came a way to get checked
So give me respect I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check

Once again, it's your friend Oakland.
Hoping I rock the shit to get ya
Say looking for some real shit
Then catch a batch like that

on the map
2Pac is on the big screen
love a nigga for survivin'
I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh

Stop at me hard 'cuz your buffer
But I'll just buck then bigger motha
men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little ruckus
Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them fuckas

wanna throw their hands up, that's tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left,
Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that shit

Fuck a pop song, fuck video, Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though? Give a to my niggas in the pen
And my murderous parteners wit' their Mac
I represent the real I'm ill, G
Glock and then they kill me
I'm

I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but ain't no in it

to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen
Too Short, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]

And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called
And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube
of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes
Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real

Raw Fusion, all in confusion
Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, Eric B rockin', then
Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass

Heads, Poonannynans, the Click
[Incomprehensible], Richie
Young Guns in the house the flava
[Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior

Off the head, my flow
Just a of motha fuckas that I know
I'm strictly
[Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30
1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha
Damn, who did I

But no screws in it

I'm a soulja, was a soulja
Strong in the struggle, must contend so on
Raised in a house full of bad fuckas, mad motha fuckas
Never had so we grab from the stacked fuckas

Now they me, the homies
Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a tail
Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they to make a hit

Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it
To get specific, If the shoe fits, kick it
It's for the gifted, pump fist if you wit' it
Here's your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip

Now they wanna me
All I to be was a soulja
bang boogy it's stick up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm