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 fuck it go
You hate? Okay, it's okay, You can hate 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, Keep
Keep on poppin off, flip them because
We stoppin'
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't cause
You ain't us!
We got to prove 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 niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the
I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
Heatsparker to
Packing guns I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of that'll fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I change your language with a
I'm contained with an to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
Niggas don't say shit, your hype man
If there's a bystander standing by, I'm at him! (Flat out)
I can, You get squashed like pop cans
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your 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 will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

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

(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 your
And your chest out of vest
Leave body a mess, streets bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
With search light, bud he
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with and blonde guy
Get your hard
Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots)
We can this from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get China White, mixed with baking
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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