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 fuck it go
You hate? 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 Green (The Evil Genius)
D12, We ain't nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Keep
on poppin off, flip them jaws because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that you poppin'
Cause we ain't cause
You ain't us!
We ain't got to prove shit to
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 crack
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 tattoos all your baby seat (glass shattering)
an' all get hit, peers 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 your chimney
While eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
with the hands, never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber
Smother clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya
Type of brother that'll your mother
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
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 anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with
Niggas say shit, fuck your hype man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she 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, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, them jaws because
We ain't
We got to prove shit to yall
So all can lick the balls and
Walkin'!
Keep on poppin' that shit you
Cause we ain't stoppin'
You stoppin' us!
We got to prove 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 about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother over backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's make a trade: My for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual transexual one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit 'cause it
I got cancer...I'm dyin

(Yay Yay!)
Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho')
(Come on)I'm probably the
God in the
your heart out of your chest
And your out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front to your CEO office
Got the key to your to pee on you often
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get China White, mixed with soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

Crackheads!
And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons!
This brains over brawn
This is over fuckin' pussies!
(Laugh) on!

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