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 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 poppin off, flip them 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 stoppin'
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
I'll blow your tattoos all your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
to beefstarter
Packing guns I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow to another man
I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya
Type of brother that'll fuck mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your with a stainless
I'm contained an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I an AK to paint your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man
If there's a bystander standing by, I'm 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 to sell your mama bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

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

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

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