Luyện nghe bài hát Ding Dong Song

95 and them Boyz 69
for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time
It ain't no interruption, so unplug the phone
And get ready for the stabbin' from the ding-a-ling
(Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Who, da dat, da dat, da dat)

Yeah, 69 in the house, believe dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes this, c'mon

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, dat, true dat
Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat
Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, dat, true dat

Yo, don't try to the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone, the
So mangy kitty-cat, get back, get
Get back, get back, uhh

'Cause I'm servin' well-done beef
Backed up by a glass of T
And you my theme song
Uh, ding-a-long

So just call me park
I pump when you click your jaw
And girl, I'm surprised you it all

I run you like a track meet
I can't wait, so jump in the seat
In your or bikini
So get ready, for the

And you the words, so sing along
And for the ding-ding, ding-along

Girl, you know a winner
me what you want for dinner
How a six-pack of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat,

us, help us, 68
Who do you
The one that's you a sweet song
Or the one that's you ding-dong?

'Cause I can't sing too
But I can make kitty-cat swell
So before I up
your breath and wish yourself good luck

This ain't I of Jeannie
And I ain't got no teeny
Just call me King
Leader of the pack when it comes to

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

95 South, get on the mic now

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
on over for a game of ping pong
I'll 'cause girl, I like ya
Pass ya 'round and lemme ya

So let a get on ya
baby, I'm gonna
Call ya up one to ring-a-ling
Put in your order for a 3 piece

Or an crispy Dom dinner
I'm in her, yo fellas, I got a
'Cause I pack you with Dom you fall asleep
Call me Black, or Dog Sheep

Hey yo, fellas, you to keep her
'Cause a like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you go wrong
With this ing-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, dat, true dat

It's the Man

C'mon, c'mon, it's
95 down with 69
Ain't nuttin' but plumbers, you're gettin'
I'm deep in ya stomach

And it ain't no
Hey girl, go to the ball game
If hungry, I'll feed ya
I got a menu, so let me ya

Hot smoked sausages and some peanuts
And great, big ol' hot dogs that'll sho' 'nuff fill ya up,
But yo, don't try to eat too
'Cause you know you get choked
But you can't play around with a ding-a-long
'Cause it ain't no

So when you come to fight tonight
Be ready for the
And you can bring your glove if you want this
So inside the ring

I got left and right jabs
And I'ma hit you the belt
I to the surgeon general
He said ding-a-ling was for your health, uh

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, true dat, dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, dat, true dat
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