Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day be your last in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take their off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, us and knock us
And killer coppers, even through in helicopters
I drink a vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, trap em and em
And leave em done, even run about Gods
I don't believe in none of that shit, your are backwards
Nas is a of the street corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me under

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

Yo, they me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
Who's always on the corner, up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing than Guess
Cold be with a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing and my friends sell crack
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never the shit from day one
Cause life ain't shit but fake niggas and crab stunts
So I guzzle my while pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack
Used to sport Bally's and with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's

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

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is it's about
Before the BDP with MC Shan
Around the time when Shante dissed the Real
I used to up every morning, see my crew on the block
Every day's a different plan had us running from cops
If it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine
We was at the candy factory, breaking the
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just the next man
Fuck a yard God, let me see a grand
use a gun Son, but fuck being the wanted 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 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
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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