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 hate? Okay, okay, You can hate me baby!
I'm on fire right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya me...

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I sold my therapist crack
You is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing 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)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
to beefstarter
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
Type of brother fuck your mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no
I your language with a stainless
I'm contained with an to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man
If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she coughin'
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to in this case
You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be

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

(Bizzy, on!)

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

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

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

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