Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo this is 50
You're with mah man Green Lantern
And you know how the it go down
You wanna hate? Okay, it's okay, You can me baby!
I'm on fire now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Green Lantern (The Genius)
D12, We ain't nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Talkin'
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
Cause we stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the facts
I pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
to beefstarter
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of that'll fuck your mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm with an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed like pop
be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So she fire it up she coughin' blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs be replaced

Bitch, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because
We ain't
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, probably sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for your
Syke! I'm not
I'm an transexual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit it rhyme
I got colon cancer...I'm

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm probably the
God in the
Blow your heart out of chest
And chest out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A on bail, nutty as well
With light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get your lungs
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to coffin to pee on you often
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get China White, mixed baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

Crackheads!
And this is just mixtape shit, you morons!
This ain't brains over
This is bullies over pussies!
(Laugh) on!

Bitch, Keep
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!