Luyện nghe bài hát Ruff Ryders Anthem( remix )

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

Verse drag-on
They call me
time to ball
Im burn'em all
To they all say off
These chips i gonna all
Chicken heads know i be the
i burn internall
Mixed the inferno
So be for i burn you
You better learn
Yeah, i you
But i'm hurt you
What you don't
verse who?
Is a
ryders be the team
Which
A lot of
Runin'
beams
To make stop drop right on the scene
This nigga is to hot
And to
For you to
Betta ya man
If two
Then he too will get you
You
We do
You can ask
But
They don't us til they lead violate
Is you buyin'
niggaz that purchase
Is under the kid
They me drag-on
I'm the
But get
Callabo wit' my from yonka's
these bronx bomba's
Spittin' flame to the
But ya all get

x2: damion
My gon' stop
Ya'll dogz drop
we gon'
Shut'em open up shop
First we like ooohhhh
Now like nnnooo
baby, thats how ruff ryders roll

Verse two:

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 what i'm about
Slidin' off get my cock
rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub
What you bet
When i it out
If you shout
Then every will go in and out
Who you besides kiss take a
In a of cryse (crystal)
give it to a modelin' bitch
And you like ya plain
I'ma mine
bloodeline
Trade the finest
And one time

3: styles

Ya niggaz hearin' me out
Til i pop up appear in ya
it out holiday style
Everybody actin' and wild
Snatch the wife the child
Thats how we
me, my man kill you
Thats how you
I ryde
I don't to slide felt that i sliped
And the gunz helpin' the clip
And the clips my hand
And who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i back and hop the van
r
Get a jar
Play the in the car
Hit the start 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
teams crowd around try to flick a picture
Get wit ya, bitch runnin'it down to ya quicka
Nigga not makin'
Betta up off the liquor
Blonde shell
Karamel, spitta
Groupies sayin' i'm they
ya mouth for i hit ya
Sickenin' guys and thugs and bullshitta's
Take you for a ride up ya eyes
i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff
Fake play me close
When they used to by ya
Snatchin' up ya frontin' know
You niggas, screamin'
Who that
ya business nigga

x2

Verse 5:

X is gonna hit ya niggaz
Leave ya scared
wit' the dog
When you wit' the god
Rip that heart
Faggot saw
Remember me up north
I had you scared to
My name is ringin'
In cells
I thugs rebell
It ain't to tell
You never wanted it
Saw the mic yo jumped in of it
Out of sixteen i'm hit
Which one of you niggaz am i get
Thought you knew i was gonna spit
This time, wit' this
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is be like yo x riped it
Did my as usual it's never gon' stop
You cats be for real i got this shit locked
It's not a game or a
To my name or get
Simple as simple as black
To the
Hit'em all the coat
Now you yo life
a dog is a dog for life.