Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

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

Once again, your friend outta Oakland.
Hoping I the shit to get ya open
Say your for some real shit
catch a funkdified batch like that

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

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

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

Fuck a pop song, fuck video, Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though? a holla to my niggas in the pen
And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's
I represent the 'cuz I'm ill, G
cocked 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 and sure you're late son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen
Too Short, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]

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

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

Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the
[Incomprehensible], Rich
Young in the house pumpin' the flava
Ditch for their behavior

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

But no screws in it

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

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

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

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