Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

[Intro-
Yea
Detroit mother
DJ Green Lantern (the genious)
D12
We aint no where
We still smokin nigga

Let um

[Chorus -
keep talkin
Keep on popin off with them because, we aint stoppin
We aint got to shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin
on poppin that shit you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you stoppin us
We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the and keep walkin
ON

[Verse 1 -
Yo the derelict is
Im blazin niggas while they up in the Sheraton
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitch straight up im bearin the
I love wit all my heart but i married the gats
And nigga im top pedigree so dont wit me
Ill blow your tattoos all your baby seat
and all be hit
Peers and all masuberg will take your back, liver and all
Kuniva the street talker, heat the beef starter
guns when im sleep walkin
(Bitch talkin)
Throwin bombs down your chimney
While you at wendys
Im in your cockin the semi
wit the hands
Never bow to another man
I was poppin guns while you was poppin some rubber bands
Smother clan
your hands and your legs
Mail your brother your heart and your mother ya head

[Verse 2 -
Im the only one bitch let touch her
Type of brother that will your mother
With a rubber
A belligerent and rowdy mother
That'll dump your and still fly away to maui on the ??
it comes to beefin
It aint no
Ill change language wit a stainless
Im contained wit a anguish to your famous
Im a deranged pit yall an AK to pinch ya face wit
Niggas dont say shit fuck your hype man if its a bystander standin by im at ya, cause i can
You get squashed pop cans
I be shootin 7up in your man
Im about to your mama bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin blood
I to see um wasted
Im to behave in this case
You try to be brave in this rage and your legs be replaced

[Chorus -
keep talkin
Keep on off with them jaws because
We stoppin
We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can the balls and keep walkin
Keep on poppin that you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin you aint stoppin us
We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the and keep walkin
ON

[Verse 3 -
I aint her to about Benzino or Ja Rule
Im here to talk lil Ray Ray and whatever do
Sike i aint gonna it
He sue
Next week shit'll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive)
The time i had sex.. a derty mattress
No condom.. my grandmother.. bent over
Bizarre fuckin raw all summer
Lets make a trade, my wife for your
Sike, im not
Im an intelectual, transexual, one (one nut)
And i aint shit cause it rhyme
I got cancer, im diein

[Verse 4 -

Rest in peace Jam Jay

And BIG
Im probally the
Guy in the
Blow ya out ya chest
And ya out ya vest
Leave ya body a mess streets as hell
Study my trail i cut and me
A on bail nutty as well
Which like buddy revel
or in jail
Still for hell
The ghetto rebels the guy
Now get ya lungs you full of wholes like sponge bob
We can set this from your front to your CEO office
Got the key to your
To pee on you
Great me wit offers we over
Or get China mixed wit bakin soda
Ya me

[Outro -
crack heads
And this is just mix tape shit you fuckin
This aint brains braun
This is over fuckin pussies
Haha come on

[Chorus -

keep talkin
Keep on popin off with them jaws
We stoppin
We aint got to prove shit to yall so all can lick the balls and keep walkin
on poppin that shit you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you aint us
We aint got to prove to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin