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, that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the
Rap artist and start this
up for real, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up and
Ill, is all I've been hearing
Niggas hate me, wanna tape me and make me
Put their on the wall, when I brawl
Too for that 911 call
Niggas stay beefing but a lot of bluffing
But not me I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough? That's just a
I hit them niggas like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a
the dog right behind niggas chasing 'em down
We all knew 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 like
And ain't no love I do 'em all like
Four right up in back (Clack, clack)
Close eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, in front off your buildin' but
Nobody who did it
(What)
my dogs at?
What
my dogs at?
Where my at?
What
Where my at?
Where my at?
what
Where my at?
my dogs 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, God's with him
me the bat, let me split 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 that, laying up with the white hat
Getting back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, but bones and ashes
niggas with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street red
But girl gave me head for free
they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That nigga D it there
He thought it was a
He ran like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid
That's you get for thinking and eventually
Found that's you get for stinking
Blowing up the when you rot
Plus if it gets hot they you dead
Four box
Hit 'em the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga
Yet still they don't know rob
That nigga DMX is a problem