Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I sold my therapist crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love 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 all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
Heatsparker to
guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow down to man
I was poppin' guns while you was still some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
Type of brother that'll your mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to on Atella
it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained with an to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with
Niggas say shit, fuck your hype man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans
be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in case
You try to be in a rage your legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

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

(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 chest out of your vest
your body a mess, streets bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A druggie on bail, nutty as
With light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get your lungs
Leave you full of like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to coffin to pee on you often
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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