Luyện nghe bài hát Talking That Talk

Ay!, Houston, (Houston, Texas)
Chamillionaire, The Messiah
Haha, I feel like niggaz need to show some respect off in mayne
Tell 'em the (tell 'em the name) - Chamillitary mayne

Chamillionaire]
I hear ya that talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply wit' nah not me
No for all of that barkin', cow-mad that y'all ain't got me
They keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see

You could be hungry, ugly, chubby, homeless, crippled and
And still be off than niggaz talkin lip to a nine
I hit that track wit' David Banner, that lip to me now
Pussy like to hide, pop up on 'em suprise!
Tired of lettin' ride gave 'em too many times
I'm sick of tryin', sick 'em huh, flippin' and
Now they got me yellin' out WHAT! like a skit Jon
ain't gon' ride, y'all need to quit ya lying
'cause ya know that ya falsifying niggaz know they stop the giant
It just shows stop the crying, move over this spot is mine
Take it's about the time, I'ma put all these boys in line
Couldn't a inch in my shoes but you know can drop and tie em'

Chamillionaire]
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I heard you was talkin' me
as I ask who you talkin' too, you reply wit' nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad that y'all got me
They ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', niggaz is all that I see

Banner]
If it jumps off, it off - let the front of the pumps off
sumthin' that'll knock ya fuckin' off
I'm bama, think I'm country well I'am bitch
And I got bullets I can and I ain't selfish
Dirty boy I got just you need
Them slugs that'll fly through trees and knock off
Knock off kids, off peers -
Got beats that'll knock by ?, wrong-buck get ya cut
Catch a 5th, watch yo chest lift
Dope rhymes, 'cause the small lines take a
Bitch I'm tryna make ya nose
Like bustin' the shit out Apollo creed
ride!

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' talk, I heard you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you too, you reply wit' nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad that ain't got me
They ain't keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy is all that I see

Respect the messiah, ay the hell is ya manners man?
ya off of ya henges like you got hit wit a batter-ram
You'll be for challengin', knock ya outta ya skeleton
be down on the floor like a Lil' Flippa or Banner fan
The hustle man, I a grand, that dude in Atlant' it
Then I do wit it? Flip it, kinda like that dude that he mad at
I'm stops when I rocket, it's sendin' you out the planet
be just timber-in-a-lake like that dude feelin' Janet
That could get you shot at damaged, I bet you cry or panic
That could get you cut, the hell up, then goodbye or vanish
Put ya feet on the concrete, I hope that you got 'em
Now stand-flat, so I can blaat!, make you loose all your

[Chorus:
I hear ya talkin' that talk, I you was talkin' bout me
Soon as I ask who you talkin' too, you wit' nah it's not me
No bite for all of that barkin', cow-mad that ain't got me
They keepin' it real like they talkin', pussy niggaz is all that I see