Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

Roll up and get swoll up, up
How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I came a long way to get checked
So me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check

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

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

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

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

Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the
Do you hear me though? a holla to my niggas in the pen
And my parteners 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 ain't no in it
I got a head, but no screws in it

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one
J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're late son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah
Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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

But ain't no in it

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

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

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

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