Luyện nghe bài hát No Doubt

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

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

It's Das M.O.P.
And nigga Teflon
get it on what, 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, the urban
Black Suburban, puffing urban, wiggity wild and drinking

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

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

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

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

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

Das M.O.P.
And that Teflon
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 the uncut raw
Could be somewhat more advance with the

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

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

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

Yeah, so expand on it, put my mans on it
Its the shit that make flies land on it
The Higgity Hit Squad and Firing
We billin', ya, killin' ya, feelin' ya till the next millennial

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

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 thing, do your thing

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