Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent
here 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 right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...

x2]

Yeah...
Detroit, Motherfucka...
DJ Lantern (The Evil Genius)
D12, We ain't nowhere...
We smokin' crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even my therapist crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
a street talker
Heatsparker to
guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber
Smother clan!
Sever your and your legs
And your brother 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 rubber (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and fly away to Maui on Atella
it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
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, fuck your man
If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' 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 she fire it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in this
You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's make a 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 colon cancer...I'm

(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
your body a mess, streets bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A druggie on bail, nutty as
With light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get your hard
Leave you full of like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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