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

One two one two, through run through
Gun who, oh you don't what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real
Let me you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas 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 I've hearing lately
Niggas hate me, duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, I brawl
Too late for 911 call
Niggas stay beefing but a lot of bluffing
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them
You think a lot of them tough? That's a front
When I hit niggas like 'What you want?'
The turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggas 'em down
We all knew that you was
But I'm it now
And never give a dog blood, raw blood 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 that
Four up in they back (Clack, clack)
Close eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in off your buildin' 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 on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get 'em
Ten niggas on him, God's 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
Left him like that, up with the white hat
Getting right back at ya when I ya
Up out the grave, but bones and ashes
Hitting niggas with gashes to the
Straight to the meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me head for
they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That D took it there
He it was a joke
He ran through like 20 G's, that I was broke, stupid
That's what you get for and eventually
that's what you get for stinking
Blowing up the 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 still they don't know rob
That nigga DMX is a motherfucking