Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

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

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I your language with a stainless
I'm with an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
don't say shit, fuck your hype man
If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed like pop
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to your mama 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 brave in a rage your legs will be

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what do (laugh)
Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue
week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
been fuckin' 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 Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm the best
God in the
Blow your heart out of chest
And your chest out of your
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, nutty as
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to your CEO
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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