Luyện nghe bài hát Chitty Chitty Bang Bang Freestyle

[kane] 2pac and biggie smalls? ?
goes nuts*
[scoob] yeah, (Yeah!)
[Scoob] it goin!
mister cee..
Yo scoob, you set it off and let's get for the crown
[scoob] let the place.. rock.. that ill
one two.. one two.. one two..
[Scoob] Brooklyn.. jfk, all my niggaz, richie,
to get wreck, ahhhhhhhh-iight? uhhh!
shit!
go scoob!

Check it, check it, it, check it
This here for the motherfuckin
Here we we here we go, here we here we go
Can I can I can I a motherfuckin flow
Chitty chitty bang bang, I chitty bang
Motherfuckin niggaz hang
Well oh no, at the cloud, it's gonna rain
But I don't a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break
Don't make me get my gun and your motherfuckin head off
Once again, know my style, God dammit
Unless it's on the cut so me the mic and watch me slam it
Hard like shaquille, oh you kneel
When you see me comin, big scoob got em
Sex I flex I catch wreck on the world tour
With dough in my pockets big the biscuits, in cb4
Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the
They wouldn't pick you if you had a afro
So try me, you better walk by me
I'll do you like the part in menace ii society
cypress hill, yo, I'm insane
I'll shoot a in your toe
I'll make you jump like the house of
biggy bang biggy bang bang
Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't
Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, niggaz can't hang..

[kane] smalls, why don't you come do it?

b.i.g.]
One two, one two, do it like this
Brooklyn at, where Brooklyn at
Where at, where Brooklyn at
We gonna do it this
you're ready, check it

I got seven mack 11's, eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits ends
You can't touch my
Even if you had mc hammer and them 357
smalls; the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two spots, the two hot glocks
That's how I got the weed
I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the spread
Little gotti got the to your body
So don't resist, or you might miss
I guns, I make number runs
I mc's the runs drippin
When I throw my in the ak, I slay from far away
Everybody hit the
My flow's remarkable, peace to matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony montana sniffed the
crazy blunts, mad l's
My voice excels the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm droppin shit a pigeon
I hope listenin, smackin babies at they christening

motherfuckin biggie smalls!
[kane] you gonna do with it tupac?

Yeah where the motherfuckin at?
Throw your middle finger
We gonna do shit like this
I thank the lord for my many blessings, never
Keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a smith &
And all my niggaz in the pen, here we go
Ain't nuttin separatin us a mack-10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler, ya
A soldier, buckin at the bustaz
No matter how you try, niggaz die
We just retaliate with hate, we multiply
You see me strikin down the block, hittin
like a motherfucker, livin like I - wanna
And ain't no stoppin at the red lights, I'm
life motherfucker crime, pays!
Let the cops put lights on, chase me nigga
Zig zaggin the freeway, race me nigga
In a high speed chase the law
The motherfucker that you ever saw