Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is and any day could be your last in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad
Who don't care, beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break
Before we get the pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing
The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us
And coppers, even come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and a Glock for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't even run Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the street
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
always on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, it's never less than Guess
be walking with a bop and my hat turned back
Love committing sins and my friends crack
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my
The school drop-out, never the shit from day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab
So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of nigga who be pissing in elevator
Somehow the rap game me of the crack game
Used to sport and Gazelle's 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 Roxxane
I to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block
Every a different plan that 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 like the man
Fuck a yard God, let me see a grand
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit rock bottom then be the Son of Sam
Then call the to get live too
Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll stop it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and
'Nough respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One

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