Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

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

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 and keep walkin'

Keep on that 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'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz don't say shit, your hype, man
If there's a standin' by, I'm firin' 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 she fire it up she coughin' blood, I love to see 'em wasted
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs be replaced

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

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

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

The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my bent over backwards
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's make a trade, my for your brother

Psych, I'm not
I'm an transsexual with one testicle
(One nut)
And I ain't sayin' 'cause it rhyme
I got colon cancer, I'm

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

I'm widely the best, God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
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 with bells and guy, get your lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob

We can take this your front door 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

Fuckin'
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
Flip them because we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all y'all can the balls and keep walkin'

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