Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton,
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love 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 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 guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
a firebomb down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a
Knife the hands, never bow down to another man
I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your mother head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya
Type of brother that'll fuck your
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained with an to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face
Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype man
If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it
So when she it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in case
You try to be brave in a rage your will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
Cause we stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

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

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious 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 body a mess, streets bloody as
Study my 12, I cut him he
A druggie on bail, as well
With search light, bud he
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to coffin to pee on you often
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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