Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders Anthem( remix )

This thing here is for my people
In the streets,
(swizz beats),and this thing here will
ya ass of ya feet.

Verse one:
call me drag-on
It's to ball
Im gonna all
To they all say off
These i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads i be the kernall
Cause i internall
with the inferno
So be careful for i you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm gonna you
What you don't
Ours verse
Is a
ryders be the team
Which
A lot of
Runin'
beams
To make ya'll stop drop right on the
This nigga is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
Then he too get you bust
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't believe us til lead violate
Is you buyin'
Cause that purchase
Is under the kid
They call me
I'm the
But get
wit' my dogz from yonka's
Plus these bomba's
Spittin' to the gutta
But ya all get

Chorus x2:
My dogz gon'
Ya'll dogz gon'
Then we
down open up shop
First we like ooohhhh
Now they like
What baby, thats how ryders roll

two: jadakiss

i pop up
I shop up
the drop up
Park a up
Hit the put the top up
Stash the dro in my
pull my sock up
Keep the
But if it's hot put my up
You know i'm about
Slidin' off get my cock
rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
i pull it out
If you don't
Then every bullet go in and out
Who you besides kiss take a
In a of cryse (crystal)
Then give it to a modelin'
And you ya watch plain
I'ma mine
bloodeline
Trade the finest
And one time

3: styles

Ya ain't hearin' me out
Til i pop up in ya house
it out holiday style
Everybody actin' violent and
Snatch the silence the child
how we move
Kill me, my man you
how you lose
I ruff
I don't to slide felt that i sliped
And the only helpin' the clip
And the only my hand
And like who the fuck is ya man
i cock back and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the party a fight at the bar
ya r (rolex)
Sell ya shit for coke
And get the out the dogde

four: eve

Cats you,
my niggaz flippa
With the
News teams crowd around try to flick a
Get wit ya, this runnin'it down to ya quicka
Nigga not makin'
Betta up off the liquor
Blonde bomb
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm sista
Hush ya for i hit ya
Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and
Take you for a cover up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff
Fake niggaz play me
When they to ride by ya
Snatchin' up ya figures know
You niggas, hatta's
Who bitch
ya business nigga

x2

Verse 5:

X is gonna hit ya niggaz
Leave ya niggaz
Fuckin' the dog
you fuckin wit' the god
Rip that niggaz
niggaz saw
Remember me up north
I had you scared to
My name is ringin'
In penatentary
I thugs rebell
It ain't to tell
You really wanted it
Saw the mic yo in front of it
Out of i'm gonna hit
Which one of you niggaz am i get
Thought you what i was gonna spit
This time, wit' rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be like yo x it
Did my thing as it's never gon' stop
You cats be for real i got this shit locked
It's not a or a joke
To my or get smoked
as that simple as black
To the
all under the coat
Now you yo life
a dog is a dog for life.