Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talkin

[Intro-
Yea
mother fucker
DJ Lantern (the evil genious)
D12
We aint no where
We smokin crack nigga

Let um

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

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

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

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

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

4 - Proof]

Rest in peace Jam Jay

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

[Outro -
Fuckin heads
And is just mix tape shit you fuckin morons
aint brains over braun
This is over fuckin pussies
Haha on bitch

[Chorus -

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