Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Shit - Ant Banks

That's all I do is shit, no doubt
Yeah I got my nigga B-Legit in the
Bad Ass Anthony Banks, big thangs
Short Dog, always representin', talkin' shit, big shit
(That's we do)

It's been about 15 long years, mackin',
Workin' up in the booth off top shelf Long Islands
The big Bad Ass in this motherfucker, see y'all niggaz know the
Still representin' the O, homey the Eastside, nigga Ave

Unfuckwittable, see all we is rhymes and nuts
Oh yeah, probably be fuckin' wit them
But nigga you'd be fuckin' wit us
Me, Short Dog and B-Legit, see first of all we the shit
And all that other you other niggaz pop is irrelevant

I rock the shit hot but got the ice to cool it down
In the town I screw around non-believers layin' down
Still activated but low, I'm seen
With light and other things that glow, man whattup doe?

[Unverified] take no time [unverified]
Then I mack a dime piece
her name on everything that a nigga lease, a savage
I keeps the deeds pink slips and cabbage, silly

Bitch what you
Diss a once a month cockbleedin' bitch
You nothin', yeah

You know I kept shit
you damn shit head bitch
Fuck you, you stupid ho, tell me what you know

You I kept talkin' shit
you damn shit head bitch
I talk the shit I'm old
So motherfucker you goddamn asshole

I big shit, big spit
I do it on the microphone and get
Bitch I'm so goddamn motherfuckin'
See me and you drool you're nothin' but a fool

Ridin' down the with B-Legit and Big Ant
big gin, smokin' big plants
My big Bad Ass and B-Lah do it big
Drink the whole bitch and give you a swig

But don't take it personal, that's how we kick it
Pull out a big dick and make you lick it
And after you finish, make sure you do my
Swallow all the cum bitch, and you get a swigga
Somethin' quench yo' motherfuckin' thirst, head first

about yo' ass in a verse
What's worse, if I put yo' in a rap
Or get all in yo' face I snap, bitch?
Oh you hoes better watch you doin'
'Cuz niggaz here, we talk bad about bitches, f'real

You know I kept shit
Motherfuck you damn shit head
So much game, when I'm tuck
I make a bitch po' who never

You I kept talkin' shit
Motherfuck you shit head bitch
So check it out, freak
You think you're fine but you look like beitch

I bust a bad daily afternoons
Stop by hair saloons, and make the sad pay me
180, in the middle lane, I pop
Expensive models, do they thang

Claim they got a little game, it strange
To live tucked away, with no sidewalks, so bitch stay the away
And you can go play, yo' momma or somethin'
Far as drama or you punk nuttin'

We got top notches, so holla you see 'em
We keep our hoes on at the pimp museum
We sport fly-ass suits, ain't gotta no tux
We bitches everyday, they yellin, Pimps 'R' Us

Now we frequently heard but seldom
Always these hoes fulfill our dreams
We keep bitches on they toes, you know need it
And be still spit this ol' shit cause we OG'd it

man, big shit, that's what we talkin'
Puttin' hoes in headlocks

You know I kept talkin'
Motherfuck you damn head bitch
I just laugh, over and
When a bitch drink sperm like a soda

You know I kept talkin'
Motherfuck you shit head bitch
A straight start demon, whoops I
Get back bitch we'll never

You I kept talkin' shit
Motherfuck you shit head bitch
I'm that nigga answer too
If I say bitch jump that's what do

You know I kept talkin'
Motherfuck you shit head bitch
I'm Too baby, way too cold
Motherfuckin' shit, asshole

ho, tell me just what you know?
I'm shit 'til I'm old
So motherfuck you bitch goddamn
Beitch, fuck you,