Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent
You're with mah man Green Lantern
And you how the fuck 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 ain't nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Talkin'
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
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 niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitches, 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 blow tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
to beefstarter
Packing guns I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail your brother your heart, and your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
of brother that'll fuck your mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I your language with a stainless
I'm contained an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
don't say shit, fuck your hype man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
I can, You get squashed like pop cans
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin' 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 poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to
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'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I here to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my bent over backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been 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 ain't saying shit 'cause it
I got colon cancer...I'm

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm probably the
God in the
Blow your out of your chest
And chest out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
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, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick 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 to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!