Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Lantern (The Evil Genius)
D12, We ain't nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Keep
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin'
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 niggas while up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the
I love pussy with all my heart, but I 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)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
Heatsparker to
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and your
And your brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother that'll fuck mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change your 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 hype man
If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your mama bud, and it
So when she fire it up she coughin'
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue
week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an transexual with one testicle (One nut)
And I saying shit '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 the best
God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your chest out of your
Leave your a mess, streets bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, nutty as
With light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together bells and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can this from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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