Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
You're with mah man Green Lantern
And you know how the it go down
You wanna hate? Okay, 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 ain't nowhere...
We smokin' crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the
I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play 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 street
Heatsparker to
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
you're 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 you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send mother your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
Type of brother that'll fuck your
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to leave you
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
I can, You get squashed like pop cans
I'll be 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 blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs be replaced

Bitch, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that you poppin'
Cause we ain't cause
You ain't 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 about Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my bent over backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's a trade: My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit 'cause it
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
your heart out of your chest
And chest out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as
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 bells and guy
Get your hard
Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots)
We can take this from your door to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
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 over brawn
This is bullies fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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