Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Heads Ringin’

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

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

their heads ringin'

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

Hey you over there, say what?
You better get up outta your chair, that's
And work body down, yeah
No to funk around 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 jugular vein
And to leave blood stains
So don't complain, just
to the beats I spill
Keepin' it real enables me to make another

Still niggas run up and try to at will
But get popped a pimple
So call me
I niggas off the face of the earth
Since birth I've a bad nigga
Now let me tell ya what I'm

More than a stealth
I drama, the enforcer
Music floats like a saucer
Or a 747 jet, never
I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes wet

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

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

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

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

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

I terror like Stephen King
A black Casanova, runnin niggas over Christine
I rock the spot wit the flava I got
I get plenty of ass, call me an

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

I got to keep you enchanted
Produce a smokescreen with the funky
And keep your 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 heads ringin'
Ring dong, ring a ding ding ding dong
Yeah,

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

Debonair with flair I scare wear and
Without a care, runnin shit as if I was a
But I aint no politician, no
all opposition to see a mortician

Im up front, never in the back
I on stage and get faded like a flattop
rhyme sounds like you bought em at Stop-n-go
Dre came to wax you, so just call me

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

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

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

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

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

If you, to, get on down
(You couldn't see us binoculars, can you dig it?)
You gotta get on
(Yeah, uhh, I know you're your head)
get on down

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 you in the house, biotch
Ha ha, yeah, right, we out