Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I sold my therapist crack
You is bitches, straight 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 with me
I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The Mosberg'll your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
to beefstarter
Packing when 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
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya
of brother that'll fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
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 with a
I'm contained with an to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed like pop
be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she coughin'
I love to see 'em lay
I'm made to in this case
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
Keep on 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'
Cause we ain't cause
You stoppin' us!
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to about 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 first time I had sex, a dirty
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an transexual with 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 heart out of your chest
And your chest out of your
Leave your body a mess, streets as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A on bail, nutty as well
With light, bud he revealed
or in jail
They're for hell...
Together with and blonde guy
Get your hard
you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' your office, we over
Or get China White, mixed 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
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
we ain't stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!