Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

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

Roll up and get swoll up, up
How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I ain't a long way to get checked
So me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check

Once again, it's your friend Oakland.
I rock the shit to get ya open
Say looking for some real shit
Then catch a funkdified batch like

on the map
2Pac is on the big screen
Gotta a nigga for survivin'
I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh

lookin' at me hard 'cuz your buffer
But I'll just buck then motha fuckas
Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna a little ruckus
Better duck I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas

They throw their hands up, that's tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right
Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough

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

I got a head, but no screws in it
I got a head, but no screws in it

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

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

Raw Fusion, all in confusion
Wickeder most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man
TLC, Eric B rockin', then
Stretch, Mad K-Low, the scars bass

Heads, Poonannynans, the Click
[Incomprehensible], Richie
Guns in the house pumpin' the flava
[Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their

Off the head, my freestyle
Just a couple of motha fuckas that I
I'm strictly
[Incomprehensible]I'm 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, daddy was a
in the struggle, must contend so it's on
Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas
Never had so we grab the stacked motha fuckas

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

Can I it? I may get wicked as I rip it
To get specific, If the shoe fits, then it
for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it
Here's your to see Mr. Wicked rip shit

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