Luyện nghe bài hát Ding Dong Song

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

Yeah, 69 in the house, believe dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes like this,

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

Yo, try to fake the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone, the
So kitty-cat, get back, get back
Get back, get back, uhh

'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground
up by a glass of Sweet T
And you know my theme
Uh, ding-a-long

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

'Cause I run you like a meet
I can't wait, so jump in the back
In caddy or bikini
So get ready, for the

And you know the words, so along
And for the ding-ding, ding-along

Girl, you you's a winner
me what you want for dinner
How 'bout a six-pack of
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat,

us, help us, 68
Who do you
The one singin' you a sweet song
Or the one that's you ding-dong?

'Cause I can't sing too
But I can make that kitty-cat
So I push up
Hold your breath and wish yourself luck

ain't I Dream of Jeannie
And I ain't got no weenie
Just me King Kong
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
Pass ya and lemme spike ya

So let a get on ya
baby, I'm gonna
Call ya up one night to
Put in your order for a 3 piece

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

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

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

It's the Man

C'mon, c'mon, weenie-time
95 South with 69
nuttin' but plumbers, you're gettin' weak
'Cause I'm deep in ya

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

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

So when you come inside to fight
Be ready for the
And you can bring your glove if you want this
So inside the ring

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

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
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