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

This thing here is for my peoples in the streets (Uh huh)
and this thing right here and get your ass off your (Come On)

They me Drag-On,
its to bomb,
I'll all
they all say
em off '
cause chicks
run em all
Chickenheads know I be the
'cause I burn
mixes wit infernal
So be careful 'fore I you
You learn dude,
yeah I you
But hurt you,
but you don't
my verses too is a
Ryders be the team,
which a lot cream,
lot of
Lot of
to make stock drop,
on the seams
Nigga is too hot
and too
for you to
Better tell your man I'm too tough
too dust do you bust
'cause we do you can ask
But
but don't believe until they leave violently
Is you us
'cause niggas purchase is under the dirt kid
They call me
I'm the buck at bunkers
Collabo' wit my dogs from
but this bombers
flame so you better
wear armor
on!

DMX (repeat 2X)

My dogs gon' stop; your gon' drop
And then we go, shut'em down open up
we had em like ohh,
now like no
What baby that's how Ruff Ryders

I pop up,
I shop up,
the drop up
Park a up,
hit the alarm,
put the top up
Stash the in my sock
pull my sock up
And keep the
but if it's hot put my up
You know what I'm
off
get my sucked
Or rhymes
watching in the hot tub
What you bet
I pull it out
if you shout
every bullet'll go
in and out
Who you know besides
take a piss in the of Cris
give it to a modeling bitch
And you your watch plain
I'ma mine
Alligator
trained to fine coke and write one

Ya'll niggas hearing me out
til I pop up appear in your
Clearing it out, style
acting violent and wild
Snatch the silence the child
how we move,
kill me my man you
how you lose,
I Ruff
I like this slide
felt I slipped
Then the only helping the clip
And the clip's only my hand
And like who the is helping your man
I cock back and hop out the van
Double R, get a job, the shit in the car
Hear the start a fight at the bar
Snatch ya all sell your shit for coke
and get the fuck out the

Eve
Guess you figure that my
us pullin triggas
who's team crowd
trying to a picture,
get wit ya This bitch from holding it down off this
not making sense better stay up off the liquor
Blond bomb-shell caramel, spender
Get you I'm they sister Hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
Stick it in wise guys thugs and bullshitters
Take you for a ride up your eye then I get ya
to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
Big niggas play me close, they used to ride by a
Snatching up your fronting know you dig us
Haters screaming who bitch (uhh) mind your (uhh) business nigga

DMX
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh X is gonna hit ya'll hard
Leave ya'll scarred
with the dog
when you fucking the god
Rip ya'll arm,
Faggot saw
me from up north,
I had you scared to
My is ringing bells,
in penitentiary
I'm thugs rebel,
hard to tell
You never wanted it
so the mic is the fun of it
outta sixteen shots hit,
one of you niggaz am I gonna get
Thought you knew what I was gonna
This time with rhyme but by the end of it
Ya'll is gon' be like yo X ripped it
Did my thing as usual it's gonna stop
But them cats be for real,
I got this shit
Is a game or a joke
tell the name or get
as that,
as black,
to the
all up to the coat,
now you your life (Grrrrrr)
A dog is a dog for life!