Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Heads Ringin’

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

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

Keep their heads

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

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

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

As I drain a nigga's jugular
And maintain to leave stains
So don't complain, just
to the beats I spill
Keepin' it real enables me to make another

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

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

The mike smoked
Once you hear the beat
grooves so funky, they come 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
Keep their ringin'
Ring 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 effect of
So I can collect respect, a check
Now Im to get into my men too
And take care of business
I to attend to, cuz my rent's due

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

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

As I blast past another niggas ass who thought he was
But I smoke him like grass just 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 rhymes to you enchanted
Produce a smokescreen the funky green
And keep your slanted
So the flava that Im bringin
The mothafunkin
A keep their motherfuckin' heads

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

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

Debonair with flair I wear and tear
a care, runnin shit as if I was a mayor
But I aint no politician, no
all opposition to see a mortician

Im up front, in the back drop
I step on stage and get faded like a
Your rhyme like you bought em at Stop-n-go
Dre came to wax you, so just me Mop-n-glo

Many try to, but just cant wit
Im six one, two twenty-five of pure
Your of jackin me are slim G
Cuz I from 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 mothafuckin'
A keep motherfuckin' heads ringin'

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

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

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

If you, want to, get on
(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 bobbin' your head
I can see you
You can't see me, ha ha ha,
Death Row, let me know you in the house,
Ha ha, yeah, right, we out