Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
blow your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
to beefstarter
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow down to man
I was poppin' guns while you was poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother that'll fuck mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
I'm with an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a pit, I left an AK to paint your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype 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 your bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be

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

(Bizzy, on!)

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

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

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

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