Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Doin' It

[Intro - voice - talking] + (Female voice) (*echo*)
(Keep it baby)
This is a premiere
Uh oh, yeah, Cali to 'em
Bring the beat back!,

[Chorus - Male + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Yeah, we see you
(Keep it baby)
One-Eye, we see you too
(Keep it baby)
Busta, and ... Mystikal

[Verse 1 -
I'm in their motherfuckin that got the rag on in the wheel
Motherfucker come up the money in the deal
Swayed headliner, paint with the grill
Your on the curb motherfucker, how you feel?
See your boy plottin, 'bout you got steel
That's gonna get you popped, get your ass killed
I see you motherfuckers, up in it, can't chill
I hear your pumpin brothers don't think it can't spill
I came from Louisiana, get peeled
This ain't no propaganda, my that's real
Ain't promotin no violence, just encitin violence, nigga
And if I said not to move, you motherfuckers be still
Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make your man
Get your motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you the drill
And from now on by conscious to who the fuck that you
Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they motherfuckin bills down

- Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Dirtbag
Keep it
(Keep it baby)
doin it
(Keep it baby)
doin it
(Keep it baby)
(Keep it baby)

(Dirtbag!)

2 - Dirtbag]
Hey me and misses sippin Crissy up in the clubs and
Oh my god! judgin a sud, huh
gangsta, for you little slugs
Shoulders your shrug
When askin "what's up"
That's when I pull up, finish what done
Jump in the car, flip the God and roll a (yee!)
You can't see, your boy's Miami
Ears like Sammy Sosa, we're takin over
Bags underneath my eyes, I sleep in days
I'm in the bushes with a K, your gonna spray
Eat mangos and grapes, as your body
holes and yay, you had us in ninth grade
Hey what can I say, alligator
Pele and on the dawn of day
We went from dead broke, to big millas
Wife beater chinchillas, life can't get no realer,

[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Mystikal, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Dirtbag, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Busta-Bus,
must know how to make 'em
Here we go, yeah, bap

[Verse 3 - Rhymes]
This shit ain't over motherfucker, just a second
God of rap, it's only right that I end the record
"Violator" nigga, with my knife cut you up
"Violator" nigga, we fuck you up
Don't you ever think or try to confront on a tread
Flipmode, Violator, known for just your head
Huh, watch the way we drop it, we ready and
In others words, whole rap roster whack, give me your label
Whenever, whatever, be thinkin they better
"Violator" man to merge five labels together
Flow sick, so and it gives me the pleasure
Got a lotta shit, switched like a change of the weather
Throw on my high vein my rhyme clean
The cop seen now you a big ride to
Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do thing now
my sting, crown Busta-bus king now

[Chorus - Rhymes] + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
I'ma keep it baby
(Keep it baby)
We gon' keep it baby
(Keep it baby)
Check it, I'ma doin it baby
(Keep it baby)

[Outro - Male
3!
DJ countin the down and the big dog pitbull
Squad, shitonniggaz.com
go! (uh oh)
Lighty, I see you man
Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon)
It's a Cool & Dre
Who test, c'mon
Who test, Violator 3