Luyện nghe bài hát Scooby & Shaggy

[Hook -
I his bitch, he mad at me
It was a mystery, Scooby Doo and
I took the plug's
He was what happened
It was a mystery, Doo and Shaggy
Doo, it was a mystery
Touchdown, down in history
Sorry you me, call Scooby Doo, it's a mystery
Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra it's
Finessing with accuracy, abracadabra magically

1 - Quavo]
Finessing the plug accuracy, now he after me
Got 100 Ps in the Sprinter, no athlete
And I got chicken, no Mrs. Winters
Meet the plug at the KFC and I his ass after dinner
Call me the Godzilla
Red Bentley, Forgiatos on it, call it
Diamonds her in Manila
Fuck her the back, I'm facing a pillar
You pull up choppers but are you a killer?
mirror, got a riddle for you fuck niggas
What if you get in a
If you catch a body would you on your peer?
If you hold it down, it 100, you real
Samurai sword cut the brick, Bill
I trap out the mansion on Hill
RIP to Uncle Phil, prince, call me Quavo Will
I know that money a blessing
I'm thanking the when I kneel
We the only niggas in the city having
Naw, for real!

[Verse 2 -
Feeling like Lynch in the interview, I'm thankful
Walk in the room with these trophies on my neck like you in a
You like you really tough but you soft in the heart, you a diamond
Lil nigga hopped off the porch, I was
Just a young nigga old niggas
and finesse a nigga on my faith
[?] pistol, say my
We in the jungle, my go ape
Whipping the dummy, this I create
I fuck your bitch you take her on dates
Nobody I smash her on my lake
Talking to the plug, juuged him for 8
bricks, LA Clippers, call me Blake
Thanking the for my situation
to have bricks on the intersection
Sipping Act, medication
Who really in investigations
You gonna tell what you facing
He got out of and they couldn't [?]
It's a mystery, even solve the case
be that nigga put on a plate

[Verse 3 -
him with accuracy
Running the work, police tryna tackle me
days, long nights, trapping at the Quality Control factory
Abracadabra, work magically
I'm in the whipping, it's a tragedy
Whipping the masterpiece, I go smoke on my balcony
My niggas and count on me
Trapping snow white in that van, they calling me ice cream man
I see trash bags but no trash, I'm the trash bag man
I see red and white lights, undercover lurking in the Sedan
with a cutie, break it down
Bag it up, wrap it up, was the plan
Now I'm soft and curveballs
Or I can it to you underhand
trapping out of Camrys
Until we won
Now you cannot step on my property or my grass, feel like I'm Stanly
I his bitch, he mad at me
Fuck em em, pull up on him in the alley