Luyện nghe bài hát No Doubt

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

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

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

Another new year I got my crew here, get it on
Miggity make money, money, yo, son, I got the
See me swervan, through the
Black Suburban, puffing urban, wild and drinking bourbon

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

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

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

Aiyyo, we giggity bug in here
All my people up in here, it's in here
Bullets figgity flying every fucking
It's unfucking faitiggity tear out the frame
Diggity Das, Danz, Teflon and Lil Fame

No doubt, no
Do thing, do your thing
No doubt, no
Do thing, do your 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
Let's get it on what,
get it on yeah, yeah

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

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

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

See him in the next life that's where were gon' meet again
And if it goes down then you bleed again
Any ground I roam, I on it
Keep a llama with 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 Hit Squad and Firing Squad
We billin', ya, ya, figgity feelin' ya till the next millennial

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

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

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

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