Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my therapist
You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing 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 all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers and all
The take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a talker
to beefstarter
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a down your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother 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 that'll fuck mother
a fishnet rubber (scream)
A belligerent and motherfucka
That'll dump body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'
I change 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 hype man
If there's a bystander standing by, I'm at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
be shooting 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 made to behave in this
You try to be brave in a rage your legs be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother over backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' 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 saying shit 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 chest
And chest out of your 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 bells and blonde guy
Get your hard
you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' office, we takin' over
Or get China White, mixed with baking
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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