Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Year of the Dog...Again)

One two one two, come run through
Gun who, oh you don't know the gun do
Some do, those that know are real
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless 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 I've been hearing
Niggas hate me, wanna duck tape me and me
Put their brains on the wall, when I
Too for that 911 call
Niggas beefing but a lot of them bluffing
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of cuffs
You think a lot of tough? That's just a front
When I hit niggas like 'What you want?'
The turns into a hunt
the dog right behind niggas chasing 'em down
We all knew that you was
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 ain't no love I do 'em all that
Four right up in they (Clack, clack)
Close your baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in off your buildin' but
Nobody who did it
(What)
my dogs at?
What
my dogs at?
Where my at?
What
Where my at?
my dogs at?
What
Where my at?
Where my at?
What

is pussy
Keep 'em running the Werewolf, oh
at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get 'em
Ten niggas on him, hope with him
Give me the bat, let me him
I'll have 'em where the pillow and the casket fit him
reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back, strike back
Left him like that, laying up with the hat
right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, but bones and ashes
Hitting niggas with to the head
Straight to the white but the street stay red
But girl gave me head for free
'Cause see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That nigga D it there
He it was a joke
He ran like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid
what you get for thinking and eventually
Found what you get for stinking
up the spot when you rot
Plus if it gets hot they you dead
Four box
Hit 'em with the ox to the
Eh, ah, kill kill
Yet they don't know I'ma rob
That DMX is a motherfucking problem