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 how the fuck it go down
You wanna 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 Lantern (The Evil Genius)
D12, We goin' nowhere...
We still crack, nigga...
(laugh) Let 'em know...

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

(Come on!)

(Yo) The back
I'm blazing niggas while up in the Sheraton, 'laxed
I sold my therapist crack
You is bitches, straight 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)
Kids an' all get hit, and all
The Mosberg'll your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)
Kuniva's a street
to beefstarter
Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin')
Throw a firebomb down chimney
you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some bands
your clan!
Sever your hand and your
And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!

I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya
Type of brother that'll fuck your
With a rubber (scream)
A and rowdy motherfucka
That'll dump body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin'
I change your with a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to leave you
I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with
Niggas 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 shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)
I'm about to sell your mama bud, and it
So when she fire it up she blood
I to see 'em lay shit
I'm made to behave in case
You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced

Bitch, Keep
Keep on off, flip them jaws because
We ain't
We got to prove 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 Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh)
Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, probably sue
Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)
The time I had sex, a dirty mattress
No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!)
been fuckin' raw all summer
Let's make a trade: My wife for your
Syke! I'm not
I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut)
And I ain't shit 'cause it rhyme
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 heart out of your chest
And your chest out of vest
Leave your a mess, streets bloody as hell
my 12, I cut him he fell
A druggie on bail, as well
search light, bud he revealed
Dead or in
They're for hell...
Together bells and blonde guy
Get lungs hard
Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots)
We can take this from your front door to CEO office
Got the key to your coffin to pee on you
Leavin' your office, we over
Or get China White, with baking soda
Ya me...GET CRACK!

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

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