Luyện nghe bài hát Ding Dong Song

95 and them Boyz 69
Prepare for the 'cause it's ding-a-ling time
It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the
And get ready for the stabbin' from the song
(Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Who, da dat, da dat, da dat)

Yeah, 69 Boyz in the house, dat
Backed up by the 95 and it goes like this, c'mon

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat
Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, true dat, dat
Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, true dat, dat

Yo, don't try to the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone, the
So mangy kitty-cat, get back, get
Get back, get back, uhh

'Cause I'm servin' well-done beef
Backed up by a of Sweet T
And you my theme song
Uh, that

So call me ball park
I pump when you click your jaw
And girl, I'm you took it all

I run you like a track meet
I can't wait, so in the back seat
In your or bikini
So get ready, for the

And you the words, so sing along
And prepare for the ding-ding,

Girl, you know a winner
Tell me what you want for
How a six-pack of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat,

Help us, us, 68
Who do you
The one singin' you a sweet song
Or the one feedin' you ding-dong?

'Cause I can't too well
But I can make kitty-cat swell
So before I up
Hold your and wish yourself good luck

This ain't I Dream of
And I ain't got no weenie
Just call me King
Leader of the pack it comes to ding-dong

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

95 South, get on the mic now

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Come on over for a game of pong
I'll serve girl, I like ya
ya 'round and lemme spike ya

So let a get on ya
baby, I'm gonna
Call ya up one to ring-a-ling
Put in your for a 3 piece ding-a-ling

Or an extra crispy Dom
I'm in her, yo fellas, I got a
'Cause I pack you Dom till you fall asleep
Call me Black, or Dog Sheep

Hey yo, fellas, you gots to her
'Cause a like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you go wrong
this ing-ding, dong-a, ding-ding, da-dong-dong

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

the Booty Man

C'mon, c'mon, it's
95 down with 69
Ain't but plumbers, you're gettin' weak
'Cause I'm in ya stomach

And it ain't no
Hey girl, let's go to the game
If you're hungry, feed ya
I got a menu, so let me ya

Hot smoked and some salty peanuts
And great, big ol' hot that'll sho' 'nuff fill ya up, right
But yo, try to eat too much
you know you might get choked
But you can't play around with a sandwich
it ain't no joke

So you come inside to fight tonight
Be for the ding-a-ling
And you can bring your glove if you want this
So inside the ring

I got left jabs and jabs
And hit you below the belt
I to the surgeon general
He said ding-a-ling was good for health, uh

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, dat, true dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, true dat, dat

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, true dat, true dat, dat
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