Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Want To Talk About It

I don't wan' talk it
(50)
Man I don't talk about it
(Nah)
Man I don't wan' about it
(Yeah)
And I don't talk about it
(Wooh)

Im makin millions quick and I don't wan' about it
Nah, I don't talk about it
I a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk it
Nah, I wanna talk about it
I'm still flippin chickens, I don't talk about it
(These police)
Nah, I don't wanna talk it

Go 'head, ask me what I'm ridin in so I can say the
My bitch roll the window so I could feel the wind blow
Got big for me to fiddle on my kinfolk
Bitches with me cruisin, Rougin'

They and they strippin, nigga, I ain't even trippin nigga
Me, I handle business, God's my only
homicide, sayin "Who the fuck did this?"
Me I run the street, mayne, so I keep the heat,

What you sow is you reap, when you fuck with the elite, mayne
I don't around, boy, you better ask around, boy
I hit you with the pound, yo' ass on the ground
For? You poppin that bullshit, I don't pull shit

Fully loaded clips and whips, get the grip, clip the
Nigga we licks, stickin shit, gettin rich
That's why my name ring bells all around bitch
Any you go through they know 50 Cent
(And I wanna talk about it, oh)

I'm makin' millions and I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it
I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk it
Nah, I don't wanna about it

I fuck the baddest bitches, I wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't talk about it
I'm still chickens, I don't wan' talk about it
(Yeah, the kid, nigga, yeah)
Nah, I wanna talk about it

Aiyyo, big money, my car got the big face,
Forty-five, my got the big eights
Niggaz but I'm low seven star Caesar
For grimy tryin to line me like, Oh a preacher

You niggaz got the nerve, I'm at
With Mandela blowin heavy herb
Then to the projects, low from the task force
The dope spot's sellin more shit than Storch

I'm tired of these pricks, lyin bricks
Got my can and my white, my tan Mariah and Nick
Fly in the '60 U.F.O.
Unidentified object on twenty-fo's

More money more hoes, more money, more
Smoke that AK-48, not bullshit 'dro,
I big arenas, not bullshit shows
And my pants thousand, these ain't bullshit clothes, oh

Im makin millions quick and I wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it
I shoot a kid and I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' about it
Nah, I wanna talk about it
I'm flippin chickens, I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't talk about it
(Nah, uh)

B A, N K, S 5, 5 0
Or 6 8, M G, tinted with my low
Homie, I'm a Tahoe, fully nine blow
You see out on hydro, blind hoe

Louis V me, your bitch in my Bentley C
And are the chills, I'ma fuck her 'til she empty
Empty on you if you front, your passenger is stuck
your ass a brand new scar, in need of a brand new car

I ain't them, I'm different, baby, I talk, you listen,
Listen and I'll you, how money controls you
put you in my old school and let you pop the switch
Pocketful in every packet, that's why I'm shit

I don't forgive I don't forget, what you said, where you
you get hit, I hope that's it, pop-pop, all on your whip
I-I, be on shit, I'm high, I'm on that piff
Bye-bye, you fuckin bitch, you hot, you ain't rich, you a snitch

Im millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it
I shoot a nigga kid and I wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna talk it

I fuck the baddest bitches, I wan' talk about it
Nah, I don't wanna about it
I'm still chickens, I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I wanna talk about it