Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be 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 (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and their face off
The streets is filled undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch us and knock us
And killer coppers, come through in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill and spot runners
it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't run about Gods
I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are
Nas is a of the street corner
a Tec out the dresser, police 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, smoking street dweller
Who's on the corner, rolling up blessed
When I dress, never nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned
Love sins and my friends sell crack
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The drop-out, never liked the shit from day one
Cause ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts
So I my Hennesey while pulling on mad blunts
The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator
The type of nigga who be in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game
Used to sport Bally's and with black frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's

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

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is what about
the BDP conflict with MC Shan
Around the time when dissed the Real 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, the locks
Nowadays, I the green in a flash just like the next man
a yard God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but fuck the wanted man
But if I hit rock then I'ma be the Son of Sam
Then the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you the profit
My shit is on the streets, way the Jakes'll never stop it
It's your 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!