Luyện nghe bài hát No Doubt

Kick ass, nigga, on
Yeah, yeah, Hit Squad Firing
Nine, eight,

No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing
No doubt, no
Do your thing, do your

It's Das M.O.P.
And that nigga
get it on what, what
Let's get it on yeah,

Another new I got my crew here, let's get it on
make money, money, yo, son, I got the bomb
See me swervan, through the
Black Suburban, urban, wiggity wild and drinking bourbon

See I'm learnin', I'm earnin'
Rapidly firin', like that that the Ku Klux be burnin'
Who wanna get up or get fucked the fuck up?
Blucka, blowe, bitch, nigga your lucks up

Yo, I'm about to pull the out, thug out, but rub out
Head for my car, get blazed, the whole club out
I set it for real when I bug out
My mark making it possible for paramedics to pull the plug out

Yo, we just seep to be dug out
We the Ruffhouse
Keep one and a half, even while I'm banned at the thug
Now facing a one of a kind dude
Undefined dude, top of the line

Aiyyo, we getting bug in here
All my people up in here, it's rough in
Bullets figgity flying every where
unfucking faitiggity tear cats out the frame
Diggity Das, Billy Danz, and Lil Fame

No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing
No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing

Das M.O.P.
And that Teflon
Let's get it on what,
Let's get it on yeah,

No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing
No doubt, no
Do thing, do your thing

Das M.O.P.
And that nigga
get it on what, what
Let's get it on yeah,

Say hello to the bad guy, me as I grab my N U Ts
No need to ask why, we the spot up
Hit 'em with the raw
be somewhat more advance with the product

You dealing sacrifice, real hardcore
All the for these thugs that I'm willing to die for
family style, its deep, you catch us on these beats
But we never be disconnected from these streets

See my higgity hard times bring forth these higgity hard rhymes
crimes, leave 'em hospitalized with scar lines
Figgity far rhymes, my squad shines, it's turn to eat
Motivated by cats who would never see the again

See him in the next life that's where were gon' meet again
And if it goes down then you gon' bleed
Any I roam, I stand on it
a llama with eight shots and my hand on it

Yeah, so let's on it, put my mans on it
Its the shit that flies wanna land on it
The Higgity Hit Squad and Squad
We billin', ya, killin' ya, figgity feelin' ya till the millennial

No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing
No doubt, no
Do thing, do your thing

Das M.O.P.
And nigga Teflon
get it on what, what
Let's get it on yeah,

No doubt, no
Do your thing, do your
No doubt, no
Do your thing, do thing

Das M.O.P.
And nigga Teflon
Let's get it on what,
Let's get it on yeah,