Luyện nghe bài hát Ding Dong Song

95 and them Boyz 69
Prepare for the stabbin' it's ding-a-ling time
It no interruption, so please unplug the phone
And get ready for the stabbin' from the 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 like this, c'mon

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

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

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

So just me ball park
'Cause I when you click your jaw
And girl, I'm surprised you it all

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

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

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

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

I can't sing too well
But I can that kitty-cat swell
So before I up
Hold your breath and yourself good luck

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

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

95 South, get on the mic now

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
on over for a game of ping pong
I'll serve 'cause girl, I 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 for a 3 piece ding-a-ling

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

Hey yo, fellas, you to keep her
a nigga like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you can't go
With ing-ding, dong-a, ding-ding, da-dong-dong

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

the Booty Man

C'mon, c'mon, it's
95 down with 69
nuttin' but plumbers, you're gettin' weak
'Cause I'm deep in ya

And it no shame
Hey girl, let's go to the ball
If hungry, I'll feed ya
I got a menu, so let me ya

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

So you come inside to fight tonight
Be ready for the
And you can bring your glove if you want love
So step inside the

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

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

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

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