Luyện nghe bài hát Talking That Talk

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

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

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

Chamillionaire]
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' me
as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply wit' 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 is all that I see

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

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I 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
ain't keepin' it real like they 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', knock ya outta ya
be down on the floor like a Lil' Flippa or Banner fan
The man, I hustle a grand, that dude in Atlant' it
Then what I do wit it? Flip it, kinda that dude that he mad at
I'm stops when I rocket, it's sendin' you out the planet
You'll be just like that dude feelin' Janet
That could get you at damaged, I bet that you cry or panic
That could get you cut, beat the hell up, then goodbye or
Put ya feet on the concrete, I hope that you got 'em
Now stand-flat, so I can blaat!, make you loose all balance

[Chorus:
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 it real like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see