Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Heads Ringin’

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

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

their heads ringin'

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

Hey you sittin over there, say
You better get up your chair, that's right
And your body 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 so call me Blackula

As I drain a nigga's vein
And maintain to leave blood
So don't complain, chill
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 like a
So call me
I niggas off the face of the earth
Since birth been a bad nigga
Now let me ya what I'm worth

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

The mike gets
Once you hear the beat
With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed
So check the flava that I'm
The D-R-E
I they motherfuckin' heads ringin'

ding 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 collect respect, plus a
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 my meal ticket
So you goddamn I'ma kick it
Or get

I terror 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 blast past another ass who thought he was strong
But I smoke him like grass just like Cheech and
When I flow know its time to take a hike
Cuz I grab the mike and flip my like a dike

I got rhymes to keep you
Produce a with the funky green
And keep your slanted
So check the flava Im bringin
The mothafunkin
A keep motherfuckin' heads ringin'

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

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

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

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

Many try to, but just ride wit
Im six one, two twenty-five of pure
Your chances of jackin me are G
Cuz I rock from summer til Santa comes down the

Hoe hoe hoe and so as I continue to
Cuz yo, Im a fly negro so
Check the flava that Im
The mothafuckin'
A keep their motherfuckin' ringin'

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

Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding ding
I keep their heads
Ring ding dong, ring a ding ding ding

(Yeah, uhh, c'mon)
If you, to, get on down
(Yeah, Death Row up in that ass)
You gotta get on
(For the to the nickel)
Just get on
(So all you motherfuckers out there tryin' to get 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 bobbin' 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 know you in the house,
Ha ha, yeah, right, we out