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

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

They me Drag-On,
its to bomb,
I'll all
Till all say
em off '
cause these
run em all
Chickenheads I be the colonel
I burn eternal
mixes wit they
So be careful 'fore I you
You learn dude,
yeah I you
But hurt you,
but you know
my verses too is a
Ruff be the team,
which a lot cream,
lot of
Lot of
to make your drop,
right on the
Nigga is too hot
and too
for you to
Better tell your man I'm too tough
inaudibly too do you bust
'cause we do you can ask
But
but they don't until they leave violently
Is you us
'cause that purchase is under the dirt kid
They me Drag-On;
I'm the youngest buck at
Collabo' wit my from Yonkers
but this Bronx
flame so you better
wear your
on!

DMX (repeat 2X)

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

I pop up,
I shop up,
pull the up
Park a up,
hit the alarm,
put the top up
Stash the in my sock
then my sock up
And keep the
but if it's hot put my up
You know I'm about
off
get my cock
Or rhymes
Scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
when I it out
if you don't
Then bullet'll go
in and out
Who you know besides
a piss in the bottle of Cris
Then it to a modeling bitch
And you like your watch
flood mine
Alligator
to fine coke and write one time

Ya'll niggas ain't me out
til I pop up appear in your
Clearing it out, holiday
acting violent and wild
Snatch the wife silence the
how we move,
kill me my man you
how you lose,
I Ruff
I like this slide
felt I slipped
the guns only helping the clip
And the clip's only helping my
And like who the fuck is your man
I cock back and hop out the van
Double R, get a job, the shit in the car
Hear the party a fight at the bar
Snatch ya all sell your for some coke
and get the out the dodge

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

DMX
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh X is gonna hit niggaz hard
Leave ya'll niggaz
Fucking the dog
when you fucking the god
Rip ya'll arm,
nigga saw
Remember me up north,
I had you to cough
My name is bells,
in penitentiary
I'm making rebel,
ain't to tell
You never really it
so the mic is the fun of it
outta shots I'ma hit,
one of you niggaz am I gonna get
Thought you knew what I was gonna
time with this 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 cats can't be for real,
I got this locked
Is that a game or a
tell the or get smoked
as that,
as black,
to the
all up to the coat,
now you losing life (Grrrrrr)
A dog is a dog for life!