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

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

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

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

Stop lookin' at me 'cuz your buffer
But I'll buck then bigger motha fuckas
Turnin men to suckas, niggas start a little ruckus
duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas

They wanna their hands up, that's tight
Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right
hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that 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 parteners wit' their Mac
I represent the real I'm ill, G
cocked and then they kill 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 Rock and you're late son
D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah
Too Short, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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

But no screws in it

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

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

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

Now they maime me
All I wanted to be was a
Bang bang boogy it's up
Quit now nigga, eat a up
I'm