Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
here with mah man Green Lantern
And you how the fuck it go down
You hate? Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby!
I'm on fire now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Green Lantern (The Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Keep
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't cause
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the facts
I pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
Heatsparker to
Packing guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and your
And mail your brother heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother that'll fuck mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man
If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed like pop
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm made to in this case
You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!)
The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying 'cause it rhyme
I got cancer...I'm dyin

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm probably the
God in the
your heart out of your chest
And chest out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, streets as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A druggie on bail, as well
With search light, bud he
or in jail
They're for hell...
Together with and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can this from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get China White, mixed baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

Crackheads!
And this is mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons!
This ain't brains brawn
This is bullies fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
Cause we ain't cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!