Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

[50
Ay yo, up, yo this is 50 cent
You're here with mah man Lantern
And you know how the fuck it go
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 Lantern (The Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

Bitch, Talkin'
Keep on 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' shit you poppin'
Cause we stoppin' cause
You ain't us!
We ain't got to shit to yall
So all yall can lick the and
Walkin'!

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even sold my crack
You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts
I love with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me
I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
a street talker
Heatsparker to
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down your
While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and your
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
Type of that'll fuck your mother
With a fishnet (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change language with a stainless
I'm with an anguish to leave you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face
Niggas say shit, fuck your hype man
If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out)
Cause I can, You get like pop cans
I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm to sell your 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 will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because
We stoppin'
We got to prove shit to yall
So all yall can 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 the balls and
Walkin'!

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!)
Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't saying shit 'cause it
I got cancer...I'm dyin

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

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

Bitch, Talkin'
Keep on poppin off, flip them because
We stoppin'
We ain't got to prove to yall
So all yall can 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'!