Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Lantern (The Evil Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We smokin' 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 yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
we ain't 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 Derelict's
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even my therapist crack
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 don't with me
I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
a street talker
Heatsparker to
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your mother head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of that'll fuck your mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a pit, I left an AK to paint your face with
don't say shit, fuck your 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 bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin' blood
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
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You ain't us!
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I here to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this 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 intellectual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying '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 probably the
God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your chest out of your
your body a mess, streets bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A on bail, nutty as well
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together bells and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to 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 shit, you fuckin' morons!
This brains over brawn
This is bullies fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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