Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing 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 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 talker
to beefstarter
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're 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 rubber
your clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change your language with a
I'm contained with an anguish to leave you
I'm a pit, I left an AK to paint your face with
Niggas 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 pop cans
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she coughin'
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in this
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's make a trade: My wife for your
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut)
And I ain't saying 'cause it rhyme
I got colon cancer...I'm

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm the best
God in the
Blow your heart out of your
And your chest out of vest
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as
my 12, I cut him he fell
A on bail, nutty as well
With light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' your office, we over
Or get China White, with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

Crackheads!
And this is mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons!
This brains over brawn
is bullies over fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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