Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, what's up, yo this is 50
here with mah man Green Lantern
And you how the fuck it go down
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 Green Lantern (The Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Keep
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We ain't
We ain't got to prove shit to
So all can lick 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 can lick 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 pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby (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 guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
a firebomb down your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' rubber bands
your clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother fuck your mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it 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 your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype man
If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed like pop
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she blood
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, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip them 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 stoppin' cause
You stoppin' us!
We got to prove shit 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 you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My 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 colon cancer...I'm

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

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

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