Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Doin' It

[Intro - Male voice - + (Female voice) (*echo*)
(Keep it baby)
is a world premiere
Uh oh, yeah, talk to 'em
Bring the beat back!,

- Male voice] + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Yeah, we see you
(Keep it baby)
One-Eye, we see you too
(Keep it baby)
Busta, and ... Mystikal

[Verse 1 -
I'm in their trunk that got the rag on in the wheel
Motherfucker come up with the in the deal
headliner, paint shinin with the grill
Your on the curb lookin motherfucker, how you
See your boy plottin, 'bout you got steel
gonna get you popped, probably get your ass killed
I see you motherfuckers, up in it, can't chill
I hear your heart brothers don't think it can't spill
I came from Louisiana, bananas get
This no propaganda, my knocker that's real
Ain't promotin no violence, just violence, nigga chill
And if I said not to move, then you be still
Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make man yield
Get motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you know the drill
And from now on by conscious to who the that you appeal
Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they bills down here

- Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Dirtbag
Keep it
(Keep it baby)
Keep it
(Keep it baby)
doin it
(Keep it baby)
(Keep it baby)

(Dirtbag!)

2 - Dirtbag]
Hey me and your sippin Crissy up in the clubs and
Oh my god! judgin a sud, huh
I'ma gangsta, for you slugs
Shoulders homie shrug
people askin "what's up"
That's I pull up, finish what I've done
Jump in the car, the God and roll a blunt (yee!)
You can't see, your from Miami
Ears like Sammy Sosa, bitch takin over
underneath my eyes, I ain't sleep in days
I'm in the bushes with a K, your semi's spray
Eat mangos and grapes, as your decay
Bunny holes and yay, you had us in grade
Hey what can I say, suflay
and Moet on the dawn of day
We went from broke, to makin big millas
Wife beater chinchillas, can't get no realer, nigga

[Chorus - Rhymes] + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Mystikal, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Dirtbag, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Busta-Bus,
must know how to make 'em
Here we go, yeah, bap

[Verse 3 - Busta
This shit ain't over motherfucker, just a second
God of this rap, only right that I end the record
"Violator" nigga, with my I'll cut you up
Violate "Violator" nigga, we you up
Don't you ever think or even try to confront on a
Flipmode, Violator, for just bustin your head
Huh, watch the way we drop it, we ready and
In others words, your rap roster whack, give me your label
Whenever, whatever, whoever be they better
Test "Violator" man to five labels together
Flow sick, so quick and it me the pleasure
Got a lotta shit, switched like a change of the weather
Throw on my vein cause my rhyme clean
The cop seen now you a big to came
Well let me hal-swing, sing along, do thing now
Feel my sting, crown Busta-bus now

[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
I'ma doin it baby
(Keep it baby)
We keep doin it baby
(Keep it baby)
Check it, I'ma keep doin it
(Keep it baby)

[Outro - voice]
3!
DJ countin the door and the big dog pitbull
Squad, shitonniggaz.com
go! (uh oh)
Lighty, I see you man
Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon)
It's a & Dre epidemic
Who test, c'mon
Who wanna test, 3