Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Heads Ringin’

Yeah, up? This is Dr. Dre
The goin' on
Thank God Friday

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

their heads ringin'

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

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

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

As I drain a jugular vein
And maintain to leave blood
So don't complain, chill
Listen to the I spill
Keepin' it real enables me to make another

Still niggas run up and try to kill at
But get like a pimple
So call me
I niggas off the face of the earth
birth I've been a bad nigga
Now let me tell ya I'm worth

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bring like Stephen King
A Casanova, runnin niggas over like Christine
When I 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 smoke him like grass just 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 smokescreen with the green
And keep your eyes
So check the that Im bringin
The D-R-E
A keep their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong, a ding ding ding dong
Keep their heads
Ring dong, ring a ding ding ding dong
Yeah,

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

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

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

try to, but just cant ride wit
Im six one, two of pure chocolate
chances of jackin me are slim G
Cuz I rock from summer til Santa comes down the

Hoe hoe hoe and so as I to flow
Cuz yo, Im just a fly so
Check the flava Im bringin
The mothafuckin'
A keep their heads ringin'

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

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

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

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

I can see you
Uhh, I you're bobbin' 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