Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent
You're with 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 ass nigga, ya heard me...

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Lantern (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 ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You stoppin' us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll blow your tattoos all over baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
a street talker
Heatsparker to
Packing guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow down to man
I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and your
And mail your brother heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
of brother that'll fuck your mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella
When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained an anguish 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)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
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 coughin'
I to see 'em lay shit
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 ain't
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to talk about Benzino, or Ja
I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
been fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for your
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut)
And I ain't saying '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
your heart out of your chest
And your chest out of vest
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
With search light, bud he
or in jail
They're for hell...
with bells and blonde guy
Get your lungs
Leave you full of like Spongebob (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, with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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