Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Their Headz Ringin

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

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

Keep their headz ringin (ding dong ring-gading ding ding dong)
2X

Verse

[Hey you, sittin over there] Say
[You get up out of your chair] That's right
[And work body down] Yeahhh...
[No time to around, cause we gon....]
Funk, you, on up
So get up, get a move on, and get groove on
It's the D-R-E the
In a party I go for neck so call me Blackula
As I drain a niggaz vein
and to leave blood stains so don't complain
Just chill, listen to the beats I
Keepin it real, enables me to make another
Still, niggaz run up and try to at will
But get popped like a pimple, so me Clearasil
I wipe off the face of the Earth since birth
I been a bad nigga, now let me tell you what I'm
than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama
The enforcer, music like a flying saucer
Or a 747 jet, forget
I'm that that keeps the hoes panties wet
The mic gets smoked, once you hear the kick
With grooves so funky, they come a Speed Stick
So the flavor that I'm bringin
The motherfuckin D-R-E, keep their motherfuckin headz ringin

(Chorus)

Verse

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

(Chorus)

Three:

Debonairre with flair, I wear and tear
without a care, runnin as if I was a mayor
But I no politician, no competition
Sendin all to see a mortician
I'm up front, never in the back
Step on stage and get faded just like a top
Your rhyme like you bought em at Stop N Go
Dre to wax you so, just call me Mop N Glow
Many tried to, but just rock with
I'm 6-1, 225, a chocolate
Your chances of me are slim G
Cause I rock from summer til comes down the chimney
Ho ho ho, and so, as I continue to
yo, I'm just a fly negro
So, check the flavor I'm bringin
The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep their motherfuckin headz

(Chorus)