Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Doin' It

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

[Chorus - voice] + (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 motherfuckin trunk that got the rag on in the wheel
come up with the money in the deal
Swayed headliner, paint with the grill
on the curb lookin motherfucker, how you feel?
See your boy plottin, 'bout you got steel
That's gonna get you popped, probably get your ass
I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, chill
I hear your heart pumpin don't think it can't spill
I came Louisiana, bananas get peeled
This no propaganda, my knocker that's real
Ain't promotin no violence, encitin violence, nigga chill
And if I not to move, then you motherfuckers be still
Chopper ain't in the side, that a make your man yield
Get your motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you the drill
And from now on by conscious to who the fuck you appeal
Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they motherfuckin bills here

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

(Dirtbag!)

[Verse 2 -
Hey me and your sippin Crissy up in the clubs and
Oh my god! judgin a sud, huh
gangsta, for you little slugs
Shoulders your shrug
people askin "what's up"
That's when I pull up, finish what I've
Jump in the car, flip the God and a blunt (yee!)
You see, your boy's from Miami
Ears like Sammy Sosa, we're takin over
underneath my eyes, I ain't sleep in days
I'm in the bushes with a K, your semi's gonna
Eat mangos and grapes, as your decay
Bunny holes and yay, you had us in ninth
Hey what can I say, suflay
Pele and on the dawn of day
We from dead broke, to makin big millas
Wife chinchillas, life can't get no realer, nigga

- Busta Rhymes] + (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 - Busta
This shit ain't over motherfucker, just wait a
God of this rap, only right that I end the record
"Violator" nigga, with my I'll cut you up
Violate "Violator" nigga, we you up
you ever think or even try to confront on a tread
Flipmode, Violator, known for just bustin head
Huh, the way we drop it, we ready and able
In others words, your rap roster whack, give me your label
Whenever, whatever, whoever be they better
Test "Violator" man to merge labels together
Flow sick, so and it gives me the pleasure
Got a lotta shit, flow switched a change of the weather
Throw on my high cause my rhyme clean
The cop seen now you a big ride to
let me hal-swing, sing along, do your thing now
Feel my sting, crown Busta-bus now

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

[Outro - voice]
3!
DJ the door 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 & Dre epidemic
Who test, c'mon
Who wanna test, 3