Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

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

Bitch, talkin', keep on poppin' off
Flip them 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' that shit you
'Cause we ain't stoppin' 'cause you stoppin' us
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick the balls and keep walkin'

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

And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
Kids and all get hit, and all
The take your back, liver, ribs and all

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

with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother your clan, sever hand and your legs
And mail your brother your heart and your mother your head

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

When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained wit an anguish to leave you
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
I can, you get squashed like pop cans
I'll be 7Up in your mouth, man

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yayiyay, in peace, Jam Master Jay
and Notorious B.I.G., c'mon

I'm widely the best, God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your chest out of your
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell

A on bail, nutty as well
With light, bud, he revealed, dead or in jail
headed for Hell
Together with bells and guy, get your lungs hard
Leave you full of like Spongebob

We can take from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin, so bitch, talkin
your office, we takin' over
Or get Chyna White mixed baking soda
Ya me, get crack

Fuckin'
And this is just shit, you fuckin' morons
This ain't brains brawn
This is bullies over fuckin' pussies, on

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

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