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

I don't talk about it
(50)
Man I wanna talk about it
(Nah)
Man I don't wan' talk 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 wanna talk it
I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk it
Nah, I don't wanna talk it

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

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

They fuckin and they strippin, nigga, I even trippin nigga
Me, I handle business, my only witness
Watchin homicide, sayin "Who the 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 fuck around, boy, you ask around, boy
I hit you the pound, leave yo' ass on the ground
For? You poppin bullshit, like 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 ring bells all around this bitch
Any hood you go they know 50 Cent
(And I wanna talk about it, oh)

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

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

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

You niggaz got the nerve, I'm at
With Mandela nephew blowin heavy
Then back to the projects, low the task force
The dope spot's more shit than Scott 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
that AK-48, not bullshit 'dro, yeah
I rock big arenas, not shows
And my pants three thousand, ain't bullshit clothes, oh

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

I the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it
Nah, I wanna talk about it
I'm still flippin chickens, I wan' talk about it
Nah, I wanna 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 loaded blow
You see out on hydro, blind hoe

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

I them, I'm different, baby, I talk, you listen, baby
Listen and I'll show you, how controls you
put you in my old school and let you pop the switch
Pocketful in every packet, that's why I'm poppin

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

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

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