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 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 herbs split up and squeal
Ill, is all been hearing lately
Niggas hate me, duck tape me and make me
Put brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911
Niggas stay beefing but a lot of bluffing
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of cuffs
You think a lot of them That's just a front
I hit them niggas like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a
With the dog right behind niggas chasing 'em
We all that you was pussy
But I'm it now
And never give a dog blood, 'cause raw will have a dog bite
whatever, all up in ya gut
Give it to them raw that
And ain't no love I do 'em all like
Four right up in back (Clack, clack)
your eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in off your buildin' but
knows who did it
(What)
Where my at?
What
my dogs at?
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
my dogs at?
What
my dogs at?
Where my at?
what

Niggas is
Keep 'em running the Werewolf, oh
Howling at the moon on the
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 won't fit him
Only I did him, he wouldn't fight back, strike back
him like that, laying up with the white hat
Getting back at ya when 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 this girl 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
Blowing up the spot you rot
Plus if it gets hot know you dead
Four box
Hit 'em with the ox to the
Eh, ah, kill kill
Yet still they don't I'ma rob
nigga DMX is a motherfucking problem