Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Heads Ringin’

Yeah, what up? is Dr. Dre
The goin' on
Thank God it's

Buck buck buck booyaka shan
Buck buck buck booyaka shan
Buck buck buck buck booyaka
buck buck buck booyaka shan

Keep their ringin'

ding dong, ring a ding ding ding dong
Keep heads ringin'
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding ding
Uh

Hey you over there, say what?
You better get up outta chair, that's right
And work body down, yeah
No time to funk cuz we gon

you right on up
So get up, get a on and get your groove on
Its the D-R-E, the
Interparty I go for your neck so me Blackula

As I drain a nigga's vein
And maintain to blood stains
So don't complain, chill
Listen to the beats I
Keepin' it real enables me to another meal

niggas run up and try to kill at will
But get popped a pimple
So call me
I wipe niggas off the face of the
birth I've been a bad nigga
Now let me ya what I'm worth

than a stealth bomba
I drama, the enforcer
Music floats like a saucer
Or a 747 jet, forget
I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes wet

The mike smoked
Once you the beat kicked
With grooves so funky, come with a Speed Stick
So check the that I'm bringin'
The D-R-E
I keep motherfuckin' heads ringin'

Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding ding
Keep heads ringin'
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding dong

One two, for the
four, for the dough
Five, for the
Six seven eight, for Row

Mad niggas 'bout to feel the full of intellect
So I can collect respect, plus a
Now Im fend to get my men too
And care of this business
I need to to, cuz my rent's due

And this rap shit's my ticket
So you goddamn I'ma kick it
Or get

I bring terror Stephen King
A black Casanova, niggas over like Christine
When I rock the wit the flava I got
I get of ass, call me an ass-tronaut

As I past another niggas ass who thought he was strong
But I smoke him like grass like Cheech and Chong
When I niggas know its time to take a hike
Cuz I grab the mike and flip my tongue like a

I got rhymes to you enchanted
Produce a with the funky green
And keep eyes slanted
So check the flava Im bringin
The D-R-E
A their motherfuckin' heads ringin'

ding dong, ring a ding ding ding dong
Keep their ringin'
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding dong
Yeah,

If you want to get on
You gotta get on
get on down

Debonair with flair I scare and tear
Without a care, runnin as if I was a mayor
But I aint no politician, no
Sendin all opposition to see a

Im up front, never in the drop
I step on and get faded like a flattop
Your rhyme sounds like you bought em at
Dre to wax you, so just call me Mop-n-glo

try to, but just cant ride wit
Im six one, two twenty-five of chocolate
Your of jackin me are slim G
Cuz I rock summer til Santa comes down the chimney

Hoe hoe hoe and so as I to flow
Cuz yo, Im just a fly so
the flava that Im bringin
The D-R-E
A their motherfuckin' heads ringin'

Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding dong
I their motherfuckin heads ringin'
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding dong
I their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong, a ding ding ding dong
I keep heads ringin'
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding dong

(Yeah, uhh, c'mon)
If you, want to, get on
(Yeah, Row back up in that ass)
You get on down
(For the to the nickel)
get on down
(So all you motherfuckers out tryin' to get with this?)
(Don't try it)

If you, want to, get on
(You see us with binoculars, can you dig it?)
You get on down
(Yeah, uhh, I you're bobbin' your head)
Just get on

I can see you
Uhh, I know you're your head
I can see you
You see me, ha ha ha, yeah
Death Row, let me know you in the house,
Ha ha, yeah, right, we out