Luyện nghe bài hát Rep Your City - Bun B

[Hook: Jon + (Petey Pablo) - 2X]
Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!)
Rep yo city! that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!)

[Hook 2: Lil' Jon & The Eastside
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!
My run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run bitch! Nah hoe!

Jon - 2X]
Cut motherfucker, go bad go hard!
In the motherfucker, go bad go hard!
In the motherfucker, go bad go hard!
it up motherfucker, go bad go hard!

We 30 deep (30 deep) we the block (bleed the block)
We milk the Ave. for damn near the Ave. got (Ave. got)
We do the (do the fools) we act a nut (act a nut)
We set it off up in bitch and tear the club up
it do? What it is pimp juice?
We got a car with the cups in the
For the and the broads with the G-string drawers
up in straight break it all off (break it all off)
Where the big dawgs at? What or set ya claim?
Fame, X.O., several of champagne
Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, ya chain
outta control, we so (so cold)
I'm on another (another level)
Went head up with the (with the devil)
I been a sucka (been a sucka)
I always been a (been a rebel)
your stompin ground? (stompin ground)
What turf you (turf you from)
What's you city playboy (what's yo city?) 9-4-5-9-1
Vallejo! all I yell (that's all I yell)
Speakin of yea' I hope I have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello)
We fuckin (fuckin around) like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town
Puttin it from my house all the way to yo' house
to the fuckin south!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

Pablo]
Could it be the way that I be reppin (WHYYY!) for my
Could it be the way that Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my
Showin niggaz love (love) up motherfucker!
You need to be reachin pullin yo God-damn shirt up, that's love!
Wherever you live, wherever you from, you call your home
Wherever you lay yo' God-damn down motherfucker!
Wherever you cheddar cheese, cream, lick that butter
Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all that God-damn
niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be sayin
I took a unknown piece (and planted) a God-damn flag!
Say I (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for this
I done my God-damn thang, I my folks in this somma bitch
Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area!
niggaz don't want no noise (noise!) with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys
(Boys!) Y'all niggaz don't want no shit (shit) with & The Click
(The Click) And you can say whatchu homeboy
(homeboy) I'll be the one that ill!

[Hook: 2X + 2]

B]
From the of the trill, where the vanity's real
And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, we ill
More than "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel
Your tomorrow I can't even feel - be plannin ya will
UGK ain't dropped in a while, but still we ya smile
Keepin boppers in file, on top of the pile
And you'll get with a smile, this ain't bout shoppin and style
This bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin for
Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if take yo' flax
You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo'
up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphenalia
Gun that'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, tell ya

Memph', Tenn (uhh) Orange Mile nigga (yeah)
Symbol of the south, rhyme spitter (uh-huh)
From Memphis to Mississippi, off in the woods (uhh)
From to M-I-A, deep off in the hood (yeah)
Twankies on (yeah) money-makin sluts (what)
You trippin if ya ain't got 22's on ya
Dogs in the (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh)
Sticky up for them blunt monkey freaks
My nigga hollered (whassup) big Ball got it poppin (that's right)
Smoked me a couple, hit the and dropped it
For all my who keep it G and keep it crunk
Represent yo' city, let 'em know you from

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