Luyện nghe bài hát Talking That Talk

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

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply wit' nah not me
No bite for all of that barkin', 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 than niggaz talkin lip to a
I hit that track David Banner, talk that lip to me now
niggaz like to hide, pop up on 'em suprise!
Tired of lettin' ride gave 'em too many times
I'm sick of tryin', 'em huh, flippin' and flyin'
Now they got me yellin' out WHAT! like a from Jon
Chamillitary gon' ride, y'all need to quit ya lying
'cause ya know that ya falsifying niggaz they can't stop the giant
It just shows stop the crying, move over this spot is mine
Take over it's about the time, I'ma put all boys in line
walk a inch in my shoes but you know can drop and tie em'

[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 that ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all I see

Banner]
If it jumps off, it off - let the front of the pumps off
sumthin' knock ya fuckin' lump off
Think I'm bama, think I'm well I'am bitch
And I got I can share and I ain't selfish
boy I got just what you need
Them slugs that'll fly through trees and knock off
off kids, knock off peers -
Got beats that'll knock by ?, wrong-buck get ya cut
Catch a 5th, watch yo chest lift
Dope rhymes, 'cause the small lines a sniff
Bitch I'm tryna make ya nose
Like Russians bustin' the out Apollo creed
ride!

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

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

[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 for all of that barkin', cow-mad that y'all ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it real they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see