Luyện nghe bài hát Talking That Talk

Ay!, Houston, (Houston, Texas)
Chamillionaire, The Messiah
Haha, I feel like niggaz need to some respect off in here mayne
Tell 'em the name (tell 'em the name) - mayne

Chamillionaire]
I hear ya that talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you wit' nah it's not me
No for all of that barkin', cow-mad that y'all ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', niggaz is all that I see

You be hungry, ugly, chubby, homeless, crippled and blind
And still be better off niggaz talkin lip to a nine
I hit that track wit' David Banner, that lip to me now
Pussy like to hide, pop up on 'em suprise!
Tired of lettin' niggaz ride 'em too many times
I'm sick of tryin', sick 'em huh, flippin' and
Now they got me out WHAT! like a skit from Jon
Chamillitary ain't gon' ride, need to quit ya lying
ya know that ya falsifying niggaz know they can't stop the giant
It just shows stop the crying, move over this spot is mine
Take over about the time, I'ma put all these boys in line
Couldn't walk a inch in my but you know can drop and tie em'

Chamillionaire]
I ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad that y'all got me
They ain't keepin' it real they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see

Banner]
If it jumps off, it jumps off - let the of the pumps off
sumthin' that'll knock ya lump off
Think I'm bama, think I'm country I'am bitch
And I got bullets I can share and I ain't
Dirty boy I got just what you
Them that'll fly through trees and knock off knees
Knock off kids, off peers -
Got beats that'll knock by ?, get ya throat cut
Catch a 5th, watch yo chest lift
rhymes, 'cause the small lines take a sniff
Bitch I'm make ya nose bleed
Like Russians bustin' the shit out creed
ride!

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad y'all ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy is all that I see

Respect the messiah, ay the hell is ya manners man?
Knock ya off of ya henges like you got hit wit a
You'll be stupid for challengin', knock ya ya skeleton
You'll be on the floor like a Lil' Flippa or Banner fan
The hustle man, I hustle a grand, that dude in it
Then what I do wit it? Flip it, kinda like dude that he mad at
I'm talkin' stops I rocket, it's sendin' you out the planet
You'll be just timber-in-a-lake like that dude feelin'
That could get you shot at damaged, I bet you cry or panic
That could get you cut, beat the up, then goodbye or vanish
Put ya feet on the concrete, I hope you got 'em planted
Now stand-flat, so I can blaat!, make you loose all your

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad y'all ain't got me
ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see