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, 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 smokin' crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
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 cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll blow your tattoos all over baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
Heatsparker to
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

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

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't cause
You stoppin' 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 talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, probably sue
week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my bent over backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for your
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't shit '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 the best
God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your chest out of vest
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
With search light, bud he
or in jail
They're for hell...
with bells and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can this from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' your office, we over
Or get China White, mixed with baking
Ya me...GET CRACK!

Crackheads!
And this is just mixtape shit, you morons!
This brains over brawn
This is over fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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