Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
You're here mah man Green 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 ain't nowhere...
We smokin' crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton,
I sold 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 play me
I'll blow your 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 when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber
Smother clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother that'll fuck 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 with an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I an AK to paint your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype man
If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin' 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, 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'
Cause we ain't cause
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit 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 about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, 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 over (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's make a trade: My wife for 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 peace Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm probably the
God in the
Blow heart out of your chest
And your chest out of vest
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, nutty as
With light, bud he revealed
or in jail
They're for hell...
Together bells and blonde guy
Get your lungs
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your door to your 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 over fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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 you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!