Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

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

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

Keep on 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 lick the balls and keep

Come on, yo, the derelict's back, I'm niggaz
While they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed, I even my therapist crack
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 don't play me
I'll blow your all over your baby seat
Kids and all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all

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

Knife 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 send mother your head

I'm the only one, you that touch ya, type of brother
fuck your mother, wit a fishnet rubber
A and rowdy motherfucka
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 with a
I'm contained wit an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with

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

I'm about to sell mama bud and lace it
So when she fire it up she coughin' blood, I love to see 'em
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
them jaws because we ain't stoppin'
We got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the balls and 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 here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule
I'm to talk about Lil' Ray Ray and what I'ma do
Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ
(Exclusive)

The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my bent over backwards
been fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a trade, my 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 colon cancer, I'm

Yayiyay, in peace, Jam Master Jay
2-Pac and Notorious B.I.G.,

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

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

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

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

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

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