Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Talking

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

x2]

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

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The Derelict's
I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I even my therapist crack
You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks)
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me
I'll blow your tattoos all over baby seat (glass shattering)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
to beefstarter
Packing guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
While you're at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, never bow to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' rubber bands
your clan!
Sever hand and your legs
And mail brother your heart, and send your mother your head!

I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya
Type of brother that'll fuck your
With a rubber (scream)
A belligerent and rowdy
That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change your language a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to you famous
I'm a deranged pit, I an AK to paint your face with
don't say shit, fuck your hype man
If there's a bystander standing by, I'm at him! (Flat out)
I can, You get squashed like pop cans
I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it
So when she it up she coughin' blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in case
You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced

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

(Bizzy, on!)

I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll sue
week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The first time I had sex, a dirty
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all
Let's make a My wife for your brother
Syke! I'm not
I'm an transexual with 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 the best
God in the
Blow your heart out of your
And chest out of your vest
your body a mess, streets bloody as hell
Study my 12, I cut him he
A on bail, nutty as well
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
headed for hell...
Together with bells and guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' your office, we takin'
Or get White, mixed with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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