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

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

We've had

One: Bubba Ray]
(Oh testify!) And prepared for war
for the toe to toe, so let's go
Prepared for the head to head, nuff
We about to put lil' punks to bed
One slap, kick-ass, slap, four
These little ain't ready for war
These little {bitches} ready to ride
And there's nowhere to run, to hide
out, one tag, two tags, kaboom!
Let 'em feel the pain, don't 'em out too soon
Let 'em hit the mat then 'em up on two
Suffer, pain, hurt, through
Over, done, count tally
Last call move on 3-D
you all we comin, to settle the score
The talkin ends now, it's 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 will be paid in full
All debts collected, corrected
It's been enough talk, it's been threats
About which two man team is the
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, go for the kill
Drive to survive, say goodbye
Hardcore rules (ha-ha ha ha)
So c'mon, c'mon, do you hear us?
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon are you us?
Hands in the air if you us c'mon
Hands in the air if you us c'mon!

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

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

We've had

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

We've had