Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
You're here mah man Green Lantern
And you how the fuck 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, Keep
Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws
We stoppin'
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that you poppin'
we ain't stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can the balls and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me
I'll blow your tattoos all 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 talker
to beefstarter
Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber
your clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And your brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
of brother that'll fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on
it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
don't say shit, fuck your hype man
If there's a bystander standing by, I'm 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 she fire it up she coughin' blood
I love to see 'em lay
I'm to behave in this case
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I here to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue
Next week, this be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a dirty
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 one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying '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 the best
God in the
Blow your heart out of your
And your chest out of your
Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
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 lungs
Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get China White, with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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