Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton,
I even sold my therapist
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!)
a street talker
Heatsparker to
guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow down to man
I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your and your legs
And mail your brother your heart, and send your mother head!

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

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

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

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

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