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

This thing right here is for my peoples in the (Uh huh)
and thing right here 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 know I be the
'cause I burn
mixes wit infernal
So be careful 'fore I you
You better dude,
yeah I you
But I'ma you,
but you know
my too is a virtue
Ruff be the team,
means a lot cream,
lot of
Lot of
to make stock drop,
right on the
here is too hot
and too
for you to
Better your man 'cause I'm too tough
inaudibly too do you bust
'cause we do you can ask
But
but they don't believe until they violently
Is you us
'cause niggas that purchase is under the kid
call me Drag-On;
I'm the youngest at bunkers
Collabo' wit my dogs from
but Bronx bombers
Spitting so you better
wear armor
on!

DMX (repeat 2X)

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

I pop up,
I lock up,
the drop up
Park a up,
hit the alarm,
put the top up
Stash the 'dro in my
then pull my up
And the burner
but if it's hot put my up
You know 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 besides
take a piss in the of Cris
give it to a modeling bitch
And you like your plain
I'ma mine
bloodline
trained to fine and write one time

Ya'll ain't hearing me out
til I pop up appear in your
Clearing it out, style
Everybody acting violent and
Snatch the wife 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 guns helping the clip
And the clip's only my hand
And like who the fuck is your man
When I back and hop out the van
R, get a job, play the shit in the car
Hear the party start a at the bar
Snatch ya all sell shit for some coke
and get the out the dodge

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

DMX
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh X is gonna hit ya'll niggaz
Leave niggaz scarred
with the dog
when you with the god
Rip ya'll arm,
nigga saw
Remember me up north,
I had you to cough
My name is bells,
in cells
I'm making rebel,
ain't to tell
You really wanted it
so the mic is the fun of it
sixteen shots I'ma hit,
which one of you am I gonna get
Thought you knew what I was spit
time with this rhyme but by the end of it
Ya'll niggaz is gon' be like yo X it
Did my thing as usual it's gonna stop
But them cats be for real,
I got this shit
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!