Luyện nghe bài hát Scooby Doo

Scooby doo,
Scooby dooby doo,

doo, y'all
Scooby doo, y'all

Scooby doo,
Scooby doo, y'all

I remember the time niggas tried to get me
(I ain't it)
Throw hands in the air, the Hill's live and direct, see
So let me put my clip in, watch this start flippin'
My, why must always be trippin'?

Shut up, what up, fool to nut up
the gat, riccocheted, the fool got cut up
(Why'd you the gat, G?)
I got hit from
Now a like me, I gotta go for mine

it on, bing, make ya bells ring
When ya hit pavement, what a feeling
It's on, like a baseball bat
Oh shit, out the came a gat

Pointed the said, "You're through"
(Aimed)
doo, 'cause I had a boy too

Scooby doo,
Scooby dooby doo,

doo, y'all
Scooby doo, y'all

doo, y'all
Scooby dooby doo,

I remember the time them niggas to get me
(I havin' it)
Throw your gats in the air if you wanna come me
So let me run through, as I pull out my Scooby doo
I get the when I see that dead man's crew

I got to get up, go head up, dead up
I'm loc'ed that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up
Want me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to that
cryin', punk, let me just clear that

Buck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three
Ran out of ammo, damn, I tryin' to get got
Two standin', dirty under-handed
Lighter shade of fire, check my slug

Now tell me what the are you gonna do
I pull out my Scooby Doo?

Scooby doo,
dooby doo, y'all

Scooby doo,
Scooby dooby doo,

doo, y'all
Scooby doo, y'all

Take a good look 'cause is the last time you're gonna see
Fat bell like again, you fat piece a chit
Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby
(Oh, choot that a chit)
You fuckin' lobsta piece a chit, I'll stomp you a duck

And you, you with your little chain of lighters
You fuck with me, you fuck with the best
And you you with the burly haircut, the Stawberry guy
You around the way, main, I know you at