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

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

They me Drag-On,
its to bomb,
burn'em all
Till all say
em off '
cause chicks
run em all
Chickenheads I be the colonel
'cause I eternal
wit they infernal
So be careful I burn you
You better dude,
yeah I you
But hurt you,
but you don't
my too is a virtue
Ryders be the team,
which a lot cream,
lot of
Lot of
to make your drop,
right on the
here is too hot
and too
for you to
tell your man 'cause I'm too tough
inaudibly too do you bust
'cause we do you can ask
But
but they don't believe they leave violently
Is you us
'cause niggas purchase is under the dirt kid
They me Drag-On;
I'm the buck at bunkers
Collabo' wit my from Yonkers
but this Bronx
Spitting flame so you
wear armor
on!

DMX (repeat 2X)

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

I pop up,
I lock up,
pull the up
a block 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 what I'm about
off
get my sucked
Or rhymes
Scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
I pull it out
if you don't
Then every go
in and out
Who you know 'Kiss
take a in the bottle of Cris
Then give it to a bitch
And you like watch plain
I'ma mine
bloodline
trained to fine and write one time

Ya'll niggas ain't me out
til I pop up appear in house
Clearing it out, style
Everybody acting violent and
Snatch the silence the child
how we move,
kill me my man you
how you lose,
I Ryde
I don't like this
that I slipped
Then the guns only the clip
And the clip's only my hand
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 start 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 team crowd
trying to a picture,
get wit ya This bitch from it down off this quicker
Nigga not making better stay up off the liquor
bomb-shell caramel, heavy spender
Get you saying I'm sister Hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
Stick it in guys fake thugs and bullshitters
Take you for a ride cover up eye then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ryder
Big play me close, when they used to ride by a
up your figure fronting know you dig us
Haters screaming who that bitch (uhh) your (uhh) business nigga

DMX
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh X is gonna hit ya'll hard
ya'll niggaz scarred
Fucking the dog
when you with the god
Rip niggaz arm,
Faggot saw
me from up north,
I had you scared to
My name is bells,
in cells
I'm making rebel,
hard to tell
You never really it
so the mic is the fun of it
outta sixteen I'ma hit,
one of you niggaz am I gonna get
Thought you knew I was gonna spit
time with this rhyme but by the end of it
Ya'll niggaz is be like yo X ripped it
Did my thing as usual it's never stop
But them can't be for real,
I got this shit
Is that a or a joke
tell the name or get
as that,
as black,
to the
all up to the coat,
now you losing life (Grrrrrr)
A dog is a dog for life!