Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

Yeah, Detroit,
DJ Lantern, D-12, we ain't goin' nowhere
We still crack, nigga
Let 'em

Bitch, keep talkin', on poppin' off
Flip them jaws because we stoppin'
We got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can the balls and keep walkin'

Keep on that shit you poppin'
'Cause we ain't stoppin' you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to shit to y'all
So all y'all can the balls and keep walkin'

Come on, yo, the derelict's back, I'm niggaz
While they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed, I even sold my crack
You niggaz is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love with all my heart but I married a gat

And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your seat
and all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all

Kuniva's a street talker, sparker to beef starter
Packin' guns I'm sleepwalkin', bitch, keep talkin
Throw a down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a

Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still some rubber bands
Smother your clan, your hand and your legs
And mail your brother your heart and send your mother head

I'm the only one, you bitch that touch ya, of brother
fuck your mother, wit a fishnet rubber
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on

When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained wit an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face

don't say shit, fuck your hype, man
If there's a bystander standin' by, I'm at cha
'Cause I can, you get squashed pop cans
I'll be 7Up in your mouth, man

I'm about to sell your mama bud and it
So when she fire it up she blood, I love to see 'em wasted
I'm made to behave in case
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

Bitch, keep talkin', on poppin' off
Flip jaws because we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to y'all
So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'

Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' 'cause you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'

Bizzy, come on, I ain't here to talk about or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about Lil' Ray Ray and I'ma do
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue
(Exclusive)

The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother over backwards
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's a trade, my wife for your brother

Psych, I'm not
I'm an intellectual transsexual with one
(One nut)
And I ain't sayin' shit 'cause it
I got cancer, I'm dyin'

Yayiyay, rest in peace, Jam Jay
2-Pac and B.I.G., c'mon

I'm the best, God in the flesh
Blow your heart out of chest
And your chest out of vest
your body a mess, streets bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he

A druggie on bail, nutty as
With light, bud, he revealed, dead or in jail
They're headed for
with bells and blonde guy, get your lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob

We can take this from your front to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin, so bitch, talkin
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get Chyna White mixed with baking
Ya hear me, get

crackheads
And this is just shit, you fuckin' morons
This brains over brawn
This is bullies over pussies, come on

Bitch, keep talkin', on poppin' off
them jaws because we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'

Keep on that shit you poppin'
'Cause we ain't 'cause you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick the balls and keep walkin'