Luyện nghe bài hát Ding Dong Song

95 and them Boyz 69
Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling
It ain't no interruption, so please the phone
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 Boyz in the house, dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes 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, dat, true dat
Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
Huh, dat, true dat, true dat

Yo, don't try to fake the 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 ground
Backed up by a of Sweet T
And you my theme song
Uh, ding-a-long

So just call me 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 jump in the back
In your 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
Tell me what you for dinner
How 'bout a of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat,

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

I can't sing too well
But I can make that swell
So I push up
Hold your breath and wish good luck

ain't I Dream of Jeannie
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, true dat, dat

95 South, get on the mic now

Ding-ding, dong-a, ding-ding,
on over for a game of ping pong
I'll 'cause girl, I like ya
Pass ya 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 order for a 3 piece

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

Hey yo, fellas, you to keep 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, true dat, true dat, dat

the Booty Man

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

And it ain't no
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' 'nuff ya up, right
But yo, try to eat too much
'Cause you you might get choked
But you can't around with a ding-a-long sandwich
'Cause it ain't no

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

I got jabs and right jabs
And hit you below the belt
I talked to the 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, dat, true dat, true dat

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