Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

Yeah, Detroit,
DJ Green Lantern, D-12, we goin' nowhere
We still crack, nigga
Let 'em

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

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

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

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

a street talker, heat sparker to beef starter
Packin' when I'm sleepwalkin', bitch, keep talkin
a firebomb down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your cockin' a semi

Knife with the hands, never bow 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 heart and send your mother your head

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

it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your language with a
I'm contained wit an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with

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

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

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

on poppin' that shit you poppin'
'Cause we ain't 'cause you ain't 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 or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about Ray Ray and what I'ma do
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ
(Exclusive)

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

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

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

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

A on bail, nutty as well
With search light, bud, he revealed, dead or in
headed for Hell
Together bells and blonde guy, get your lungs hard
Leave you of holes like 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 baking soda
Ya hear me, get

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

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

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