Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz say shit, fuck your hype, man
If a bystander standin' by, I'm firin' at cha
'Cause I can, you get squashed pop cans
I'll be 7Up in your mouth, man

I'm to sell your mama bud and lace 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 them jaws because we stoppin'
We ain't got to shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'

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

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

The first time I had sex, a dirty
No condom, my grandmother bent over
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, rest in peace, Jam Jay
and Notorious B.I.G., c'mon

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

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

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

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

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

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