Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

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

Straight up shit is real and any day could be your in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, niggas
The is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who care, guzzling beers, we all stare
At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better 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, even come through in
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and a Glock for
The fronters, ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it happen til I, trap em and clap em
And leave em done, won't run about Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
Pulling a Tec out the dresser, police got me pressure

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

Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller
Who's always on the corner, up blessed
When I dress, it's never nothing less than
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back
Love committing sins and my friends sell
This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue
The school drop-out, never 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, crew de-sizer,
The type of nigga who be pissing in your
Somehow the rap game me of the crack game
Used to sport Bally's and Gazelle's black frames
Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs
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 conflict MC Shan
Around the time Shante dissed the Real Roxxane
I used to wake up morning, see my crew on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us 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
Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but fuck being the man
But if I hit rock bottom I'ma be the Son of Sam
call the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
chop it, Mayo, you count the profit
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly and thugs
respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

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