Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Headz Ringin

Yeah, whattup, is Dr. Dre
The goin on
Thank God it's

["Buck buck buck buck shan!" - KRS One" repeat 4X]

Keep their headz ringin (ding ding dong ding ding dong)
2X

Verse

[Hey you, sittin over Say what?
[You better get up out of your chair] That's
[And work your body Yeahhh...
[No to funk around, cause we gon....]
Funk, you, on up
So get up, get a on, and get your groove on
It's the D-R-E the
In a party I go for your neck so call me
As I drain a niggaz vein
and maintain to leave blood stains so don't
Just chill, listen to the I spill
Keepin it real, enables me to another meal
Still, niggaz run up and try to at will
But get popped like a pimple, so call me
I niggaz off the face of the Earth since birth
I been a bad nigga, now let me you what I'm worth
More than a Stealth bomber, I cause
The enforcer, music flows like a saucer
Or a 747 jet, never
I'm nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet
The mic gets smoked, once you hear the kick
With so funky, they come with a Speed Stick
So the flavor that I'm bringin
The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep their motherfuckin ringin

(Chorus)

Verse

One-two for the crew, for the dough
Five for the hoe, for Death Row
Mad niggaz about to feel the full of intellect
So I can respect, plus a check
Now I fin' to, get into to, my
will take care of this I need to attend to, 'cause my rent's due
And rap shit's my meal ticket
So you god damn right I'm kick it, or get evicted
I bring terror Stephen King
A black Casanova, niggaz over like Christine
When I the spot with the flavor I got
I kick plenty of ass, so me an astronaut
As I blast past another ass that thought he was strong
But I smoke him like grass, just like Cheech and
When I flow, niggaz know, time to take a hike
I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke
I got rhymes to keep you
Produce a smokesscreen the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
So check the that I'm bringin
The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep their motherfuckin ringin

(Chorus)

Three:

Debonairre with flair, I scare wear and
without a care, runnin shit as if I was a
But I ain't no politician, no
Sendin all to see a mortician
I'm up front, never in the back
Step on stage and get faded just a flat top
Your rhyme sounds like you bought em at N Go
Dre came to wax you so, just call me Mop N
Many tried to, but can't rock with
I'm 6-1, 225, a pure
Your chances of jackin me are G
Cause I rock from summer til Santa comes the chimney
Ho ho ho, and so, as I continue to
yo, I'm just a fly negro
So, check the that I'm bringin
The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep their motherfuckin ringin

(Chorus)