Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent
You're here with mah man Green
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 bitch ass nigga, ya 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 ain't
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
Cause we stoppin' cause
You stoppin' 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 while up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
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 with me
I'll blow your tattoos all your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers 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 down 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
your clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail your brother your heart, and your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya
Type of brother that'll fuck mother
With a rubber (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face
Niggas 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 shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your mama bud, and it
So when she it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We ain't got to 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 can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

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

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in peace 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, bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A druggie on bail, nutty as
With search light, bud he
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get your hard
Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this 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 soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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