Luyện nghe bài hát Representin' 93

I got a head, but no screws 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 play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut?
I came a long way to get checked
So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' check

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

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

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

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

Fuck a pop song, fuck video, Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though? 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 and then they kill me
I'm

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

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one
Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're son
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and 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, Underground, my real niggas

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

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

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

But no screws in it

I'm a soulja, was a soulja
Strong in the struggle, contend so it's on
Raised in a full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas
Never had so we grab from the stacked motha

Now they me, the homies
Raised by some crazed ass payed OG's, ah shit
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a 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 shoe fits, kick it
It's for the gifted, your fist if you wit' it
Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit

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