Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryder's Anthem (remix)

This thing right here, yeah,
Is for my in the streets, Swizz Beats
And this thing right here Ruff
Will get your ass off feet, remix, c'mon

They call me, 'Drag On' when time to bomb
I burn 'em all till all say turn 'em off
these chips I'ma run 'em all chickenheads
Know I be the 'cuz I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno

So be careful, 'fore I you you better learn dude, yeah I heard you
But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my is a virtue
Ruff Ryders be the team, which a lot cream, lot of schemes
Lot of to make your stock drop, right on the seams

here is too hot and too much for you to touch
Better your man 'cuz I'm too tough indubitably, too dust
Do you bust? we do you need to ask the people, but quietly
But they don't believe they leave violently, is you buying this?
'Cuz niggaz that is under the dirt kid

They call me Drag On, I'm the youngest but get
Collabo' wit my dogs Yonkers
But Bronx bomber's spittin' flame
So you better wear your armor on

My gon' stop, your dogs gon' drop
And we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
First we had em like ohh, now like no
What baby? how Ruff Ryders roll

My dogs gon' stop, your dogs drop
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up
we had em like ohh, now they like no
What baby? That's how Ryders roll

When I pop up, I lock up, pull the drop up
a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up
Stash the 'dro in my then pull my sock up
And keep the but if it's hot put my glock up

You know I'm about, slidin' off get my cock sucked
Or writin' rhymes watchin' in the hot tub
Whatchu wanna bet, when I pull it
If you shout that every bullet'll go in and out

Who you know besides, take the piss in the bottle of Crist'
give it to a modelin' bitch
And you like watch plain, I'ma flood mine
bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time

Y'all niggaz ain't me out, til I pop up
Appear in your house, clearin' it out, holiday
Everybody actin' and wild
Snatch the wife silence the child, how we move

Kill me my man kill you, how you lose
I Ryde, I don't like to slide felt that I slipped
the gun's only helpin' the clip and the clip's only helpin' my hand
And like who the is helpin' your man?

When I cock and hop out the van
R, get a job, play the shit in the car
Hit a party start a fight at the bar, it's
Sell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of

you figured that my niggaz, flippers, pullin' triggers
News team crowd around, to flick a picture
Get witcha, bitch from Illadelph marches quicker
not makin' sense better stay up off the liquor

Blonde bombshell, caramel, heavy
Groups be I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
Stickin' in wiseguys, fake thugs and
Take you for a ride, up your eye, then I get ya

Used to be shyer, now Ruff Ryder
Big niggaz play me close, they used to ride by her
Snatchin' up your figures, frontin', you dig us
Haters, screamin', "Who bitch?" Mind your business nigga

My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon'
And we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
First we had em ohh, now they like no
What baby? how Ruff Ryders roll

My dogs gon' stop, your gon' drop
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up
First we had em like ohh, now they no
What baby? That's how Ruff Ryders

The X is gonna hit y'all niggaz hard, y'all niggaz scarred
Fuckin' with the Dog when you fuckin' the God
Rip y'all off, faggot niggaz soft
Remember me from up North, I had you to cough

My name is ringin' bells, in cells
I'm makin' thugs rebel, ain't hard to
You never really wanted it, so the mic you in front of it
Outta sixteen shots hit, which one of you niggaz am I gonna get

Thought you knew I was gonna spit, this time with this rhyme
But by the end of it, y'all niggaz is be like, "Yo X ripped it"
Did my thing as usual it's gon' stop
cat's can't be for real, I got this shit locked

Is that a game or a joke? Say the name or get
Simple as that, simple as black, to the
Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you your life
A dog is a dog for