Luyện nghe bài hát Talking That Talk

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

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

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

Chamillionaire]
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you 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 they talkin', pussy niggaz is all I see

[David
If it off, it jumps off - let the front of the pumps off
sumthin' knock ya fuckin' lump off
Think I'm bama, think I'm country well I'am
And I got bullets I can and I ain't selfish
Dirty boy I got just what you
Them slugs that'll fly through and knock off knees
off kids, knock off peers -
Got beats that'll knock by ?, get ya throat cut
Catch a buck 5th, watch yo lift
Dope rhymes, 'cause the small lines take a
Bitch I'm tryna ya nose bleed
Like bustin' the shit out Apollo creed
ride!

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' 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', pussy niggaz is all I see

Respect the messiah, ay where the hell is ya man?
Knock ya off of ya henges like you got hit wit a
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 hustle a grand, dude in Atlant' it
Then what I do wit it? Flip it, kinda like that 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 dude feelin' Janet
could get you shot at damaged, I bet that you cry or panic
That could get you cut, the hell 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 all your balance

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' 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 barkin', cow-mad that y'all ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see