Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Doin' It

[Intro - voice - talking] + (Female voice) (*echo*)
(Keep it baby)
is a world premiere
Uh oh, yeah, talk to 'em
Bring the beat back!,

[Chorus - voice] + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Yeah, we see you
(Keep it baby)
One-Eye, we see you too
(Keep it baby)
Busta, Dirtbag and ...

1 - Mystikal]
I'm in motherfuckin trunk that got the rag on in the wheel
Motherfucker come up with the in the deal
Swayed headliner, paint shinin with the
Your on the curb motherfucker, how you feel?
See your boy plottin, talkin you got steel
That's gonna get you popped, probably get your ass
I see you motherfuckers, up in it, can't chill
I hear your heart pumpin don't think it can't spill
I came from Louisiana, bananas get
This ain't no propaganda, my knocker that's
Ain't promotin no violence, just encitin violence, nigga
And if I said not to move, you motherfuckers be still
Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make man yield
Get your motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you know the
And from now on by conscious to who the fuck that you
Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they bills down here

- Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs from Dirtbag
Keep it
(Keep it baby)
Keep it
(Keep it baby)
doin it
(Keep it baby)
(Keep it baby)

(Dirtbag!)

2 - Dirtbag]
Hey me and your misses sippin up in the clubs and
Oh my god! judgin a sud, huh
gangsta, for you little slugs
Shoulders homie shrug
When askin "what's up"
when I pull up, finish what I've done
Jump in the car, flip the God and a blunt (yee!)
You can't see, your boy's Miami
like Sammy Sosa, bitch we're takin over
Bags underneath my eyes, I ain't sleep in
I'm in the bushes with a K, your gonna spray
Eat and grapes, as your body decay
Bunny holes and yay, you had us in ninth
Hey what can I say, alligator
and Moet on the dawn of day
We went from dead broke, to makin big
Wife beater chinchillas, life can't get no realer,

- Busta Rhymes] + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
Mystikal, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Dirtbag, Violator,
(Keep it baby)
Busta-Bus,
must know how to make 'em
Here we go, yeah, bap

[Verse 3 - Busta
This shit over motherfucker, just wait a second
God of this rap, it's only right that I end the
"Violator" nigga, with my knife cut you up
"Violator" nigga, we fuck you up
Don't you think or even try to confront on a tread
Flipmode, Violator, known for bustin your head
Huh, watch the way we drop it, we ready and
In others words, your whole rap roster whack, give me label
Whenever, whatever, whoever be thinkin they
Test "Violator" man to merge labels together
Flow sick, so and it gives me the pleasure
Got a lotta shit, switched like a change of the weather
on my high vein cause my rhyme clean
The cop seen now you a big to came
Well let me hal-swing, along, do your thing now
my sting, crown Busta-bus king now

[Chorus - Busta + (Female voice)
(Keep it baby)
keep doin it baby
(Keep it baby)
We gon' keep doin it
(Keep it baby)
Check it, keep doin it baby
(Keep it baby)

[Outro - voice]
3!
DJ countin the down and the big dog pitbull
Squad, shitonniggaz.com
go! (uh oh)
Lighty, I see you man
Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon)
It's a & Dre epidemic
Who test, c'mon
Who test, Violator 3