Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

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

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch 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 your language with a stainless
I'm with an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
Niggas don't say shit, your hype 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 shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your mama bud, and it
So when she fire it up she blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can lick the 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 ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!)
The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's make a My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit 'cause it
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
Blow your heart out of your
And your chest out of vest
Leave your a mess, streets bloody 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 with and blonde guy
Get your hard
Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to your to pee on you often
your office, we takin' over
Or get China White, mixed with baking
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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