Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

Roll up and get up, hold up
How ya play me like a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I ain't came a long way to get
So give me when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check

Once again, your friend outta Oakland.
Hoping I rock the shit to get ya
Say your looking for real shit
Then catch a funkdified like that

on the map
2Pac is on the big strivin'
Gotta love a 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 fuckas
men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little ruckus
Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them fuckas

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

Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me Give a holla to my niggas in the pen
And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's
I represent the real I'm ill, G
Glock cocked and they kill me
I'm

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

to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son
D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah
Too Short, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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

But ain't no in it

I'm a soulja, was a soulja
Strong in the struggle, contend so it's on
Raised in a house full of bad fuckas, mad motha fuckas
had so we grab from the stacked motha fuckas

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

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

Now wanna maime me
All I to be was a soulja
Bang bang it's stick up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm