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 right now ya ass nigga, ya heard me...

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Green (The Evil Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We smokin' crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton,
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
Heatsparker to
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some 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
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to leave you
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
Niggas say shit, fuck your hype man
If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm to sell your mama bud, and lace it
So when she it up she coughin' blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm made to in this case
You try to be in a rage your legs will be replaced

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' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all yall can 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, probably sue
Next week, this be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a dirty
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
make a trade: My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit 'cause it
I got cancer...I'm dyin

(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 your chest out of your
Leave your body a mess, 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 and blonde guy
Get your hard
Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get China White, mixed baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

Bitch, Keep
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 that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You ain't us!
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!