Luyện nghe bài hát We've Had Enough - The Dudley Boyz

[Chorus - 2X]
had enough, of the what you coulda
The what you woulda, the what you done
To avoid the unbeatable, the undefeatable two

We've had

One: Bubba Ray]
(Oh testify!) And we're for war
Prepared for the toe to toe, so go
Prepared for the to head, nuff said
We about to put these punks to bed
One slap, kick-ass, slap, four
These little ain't ready for war
These little {bitches} ain't ready to
And there's nowhere to run, to hide
out, one tag, two tags, kaboom!
Let 'em feel the pain, don't count 'em out too
Let 'em hit the mat pick 'em up on two
Suffer, pain, hurt, you're
Over, done, count tally
call move on 3-D finale
Told you all we comin, to the score
The ends now, it's time for war

- 1/2

We've had

Two: D-Von]
(We can do this) say no more
We came here to settle the score, so go
Tonight all debts be paid in full
All debts collected, wrong
It's been enough talk, it's enough threats
which two man team is the best
So listen now, see us now
care who you are, you're all goin down
I'm fed up to here, doubt the will
Gonna do the job, gonna go for the
Drive to survive, say goodbye
rules apply (ha-ha ha ha)
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon do you us?
C'mon, c'mon, are you with us?
in the air if you feel us c'mon
Hands in the air if you us c'mon!

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Three]
Catch me any of town, bling to the navel
Honies got eye on the cable
I step like I walk I don't care
I might screwface your whole place, I have no (uh)
I live amongst wolves, set up in the den
never lose my jewels and have to cop it again
They don't know the I've seen
Where I've been, they'll try me again
Louder than {ha ha}, as tough
And like New York City we ain't never up
A God given package, all women
Hard steel, tougher than denim
There's no limit, to how I it
No amount of pressure, can test my
We're to clean house, king of the hill!

[Verse
All these other wrestlers think can be like us
Tryin to take us down, with just one
Now they wonder why me and blowed 'em out
Next time, grown folks talkin (c'mon) close mouth
Now you're lookin like New Jack, and sick
to player hate on our {shit}, yo

We've had

D-Von!
What?!
Get the tables!
Ha!

We've had