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

This thing right is for my peoples in the streets (Uh huh)
and this thing here and get your 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 'fore I burn you
You learn dude,
yeah I you
But hurt you,
but you don't
my too is a virtue
Ruff be the team,
means 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 dust do you
we do you can ask people
But
but they don't believe until leave violently
Is you us
'cause that purchase is under the dirt kid
They me Drag-On;
I'm the youngest at bunkers
wit my dogs from Yonkers
but Bronx bombers
flame so you better
wear armor
on!

DMX (repeat 2X)

My gon' stop; your dogs gon' drop
And we go, shut'em down open up shop
First we had em ohh,
now they no
What that's how Ruff Ryders roll

I pop up,
I shop up,
pull the up
Park a up,
hit the alarm,
put the top up
the 'dro in my sock
then pull my up
And the burner
but if it's hot put my up
You what I'm about
off
get my cock
Or rhymes
watching in the hot tub
you wanna bet
when I it out
if you don't
every bullet'll go
in and out
Who you besides 'Kiss
take a piss in the of Cris
Then it to a modeling bitch
And you like your watch
I'ma flood
Alligator
trained to fine and write one time

Ya'll ain't hearing me out
til I pop up in your house
it out, holiday style
Everybody violent and wild
Snatch the silence the child
how we move,
kill me my man you
how you lose,
I Ryde
I don't this slide
that I slipped
Then the only helping the clip
And the clip's helping my hand
And like who the fuck is your man
When I cock and hop out the van
Double R, get a job, play the in the car
Hear the party a fight at the bar
Snatch ya all sell your shit for some
and get the out the dodge

Eve
you figure that my niggas
Flip us triggas
who's team around
trying to a picture,
get wit ya This from holding it down off this quicker
Nigga not making sense stay up off the liquor
bomb-shell caramel, heavy 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 cover up your eye then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ryder
Big niggas play me close, when they used to by a
up your figure fronting know you dig us
Haters screaming who that bitch (uhh) mind your (uhh) nigga

DMX
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh X is hit ya'll niggaz hard
Leave ya'll niggaz
Fucking the dog
when you with the god
Rip ya'll arm,
Faggot saw
Remember me up north,
I had you to cough
My name is bells,
in cells
I'm thugs rebel,
hard to tell
You really 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 spit
This time 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 gonna
But cats can't be for real,
I got this locked
Is that a game or a
the name or get smoked
as that,
as black,
to the
all up to the coat,
now you your life (Grrrrrr)
A dog is a dog for life!