Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
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 fire right now ya 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, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to
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'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I sold my therapist crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love with 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 all over your 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 when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some bands
Smother clan!
Sever your and your legs
And your brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

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

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' 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 talk about Benzino, or Ja
I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit it rhyme
I got cancer...I'm dyin

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

Crackheads!
And this is mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons!
This brains 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 shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!
Keep on that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!