Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

One two one two, come run through
Gun who, oh you don't know the gun do
Some do, those know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a
gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start
up for real, get up and feel, my words
I make split up and squeal
Ill, is all been hearing lately
Niggas me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I
Too for that 911 call
Niggas stay beefing but a lot of them
But not me because I'ma that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them That's just a front
When I hit them like 'What you want?'
The battle into a hunt
the dog right behind niggas chasing 'em down
We all knew you was pussy
But I'm it now
And never a dog blood, 'cause raw blood will have a dog bite
whatever, all up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like
And no love I do 'em all like that
Four right up in back (Clack, clack)
your eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in front off your but
knows who did it
(What)
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
my dogs at?
What
Where my at?
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
Where my at?
what

Niggas is
'em running from the Werewolf, oh
Howling at the moon on the
Eh, ah, no, get 'em
Ten niggas on him, hope God's him
Give me the bat, let me him
I'll have 'em the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back, back
Left him like that, laying up with the hat
Getting right back at ya I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nothing but bones and
Hitting niggas with to the head
to the white meat but the street stay red
But girl gave me head for free
they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That D took it there
He thought it was a
He ran through like 20 G's, thought I was broke, stupid
what you get for thinking and eventually
Found what you get for stinking
Blowing up the spot you rot
Plus if it gets hot they you dead
squared box
Hit 'em with the ox to the
Eh, ah, kill nigga
Yet still they don't I'ma rob
nigga DMX is a motherfucking problem