Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin'

[ bill ]
Say d and ak, those muthafuckas are down there at the mall protestin us, man
[ d ]
!
[ ]
Man, you bullshittin, man
[ bill ]
Yo, on the deuce, fuck the one
I you not, my nigga
I walked in there, seen muthafuckin picket signs and
Sayin 'ban the geto boys', a bad influence on their kids
How the they gon' do that?
I'm two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass
[ d ]
It's to get dead on they ass...

[ 1: bushwick bill ]
You goddamn parents are
Gimme some of that you been sniffin
You don't want your kids to songs of this nature
But you take em to the movies to watch
that 'land of opportunity' shit
I need permission to sell a damn hit
I say what I want, I want, how I want
Try to me, get your fuckin ass stomped
Call me a bad guy, but in
Most you muthafuckas worse than me
You rabble-ass, I show it, you goddamn
I ain't hidin shit, so my dick
You can't relate, cause her mind is weak
Fuck shit she preach every week
You contradict yourself in ever
Do you know a parent that's always

(talkin loud, sayin nothin) --> brown
(yeah)

(hey willy, let me talk, let me say somethin
Let me say somethin, let me talk)

Yeah man, we it up on the southside
I'm fixin to get me a benz next
I got the money for it now
But I'm waitin on rico to bring me this ki,

[ verse 2: d ]
Nigga, do I like a goddamn sucker?
You say you're clockin, you'se a muthafucka
Kickin that about you're waitin to scope
But evertime I see your ass waitin on metro
I stand a lyin-ass nigga
Try to be hard, but you're sweeter sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to
But muthafucka, you was locked down for auto
Say you ran shit, what you had to
Nigga, you was on a punk tank
Washin out another nigga's
And getttin fucked up your doo-doo
So don't give me bullshit story
Pussy muthafucka, I they took your commissary
What the are you, a man or a mouse?
(man) well, why the fuck you another nigga's house?
Hoe-ass nigga, yeah the word got
I wouldn'ta your ass, but you tried to high-cap
You're like pinocchio, get a lie straight
Say you're scorin ki's when fuckin with 8ths
Boy

(talkin loud, nothin)
(yeah)

What the fuck you doin talkin to that
(ah boy, I - I went to school him
my friend!)

[ verse 3: d ]
Hoe, up, you're pissiin me off
I'm bout to bust you in goddamn mouth
Have you forgotten my
I'm a boy (we can't stand contradiction)
Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn
Is your brain washed?
the other day I had a heartfelt blow
And I had to ya just to find ya, hoe
Another thing I dislike is your funky-ass
Bitch, who you're fuckin, me or
You're the hoes all afternoon
And when it's time for me, all your time is
But that shit, take off my ring and my flack
And you owe me 250 for the goddamn
You say you me, but you keep fuckin up
Dumb bitch, you ain't nuthin but

(talkin loud, nothin)
(yeah)