Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a to tell
Hey, fool, listen up, I got a to tell
Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to
Say, man, listen up, I got this story to tell on the

Now, once upon a time not too ago
A nigga, like myself had to arm a ho
Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a
But a pussy no God damn sense, tryin' to push me
He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my

Hatin' like a baby, mama I'm payin' my dues
Tryin' to hold on to my little but now but a punk
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums his teeth in the trunk
Oh, what? I'm to jump 'cause you got a pump
You aimin' that in the sky, you chump

Point that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh,
You scared to go to the Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump
Man, I thought he bold, be he ain't even fuss
Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he to bus'
But his stayed cold, I wasn't surprised

I recognized that fast breathin' and fear in his
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's clothing on the
He tried to hunt the hunter, and got down his God damn self
In PA, niggas, where we stay, ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playin'
So see A or E up out life or you test yourself

And make a nigga break you off to piece the rest
Oh, yes yo' health is what's in question and I
That ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.

Speak the wrong words, man, and you get touched
'Cause deep down in the South, comin' up cold
Talkin' down my name and it's all about, you niggas
Better get some cut and get my name out yo'

'Cause I don't know why you got flex me, testin' me
But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all that the jack
Ain't what it's about, so you need to quit with that po'
Hustlin' and take ride

Niggas, crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the and codeine syrup
Combined access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll your weak mind apart

Bitch, your old man talkin' to me I'm in school, he don't know
I hang with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't a fuck about him
But he kin to my son if you I'm that nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to mine and when you see me, step with caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

Speak the words, man, and you will get touched
You done crossed the line, now you get fucked
I already you before, but you ain't borrowing that

So, this time I'm handlin' and gon' erase you off the map
a shame but this all in the game and since the early sixties
Ain't a damn thang changed, we got over here
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't in the air

I see you trippin' off that water, and you like you bad
'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was
I see you hurt I fucked yo' girl, put big dick in her world
Bust in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said
"Baby, I can't take it", my dick up in her harder

Bitch, I'm straight up to break it, you a simp-ass nigga
You told that bitch, that, "You her", but I'm straight up fuckin'
That pussy like that nigga off colors but I ain't gon' get shot
'Cause you shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And beat that bitch, this man's style show stopper
Pistol popper, you ain't if I let this hot thing hit you

Feel stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud
But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all plans
Got you tied up in a van, nigga, what the is up in the place to be
First, I want the money, nigga, then I the fuckin' ki's
robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead

Since you want a nigger dead, buck bitch off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be bad, got the sawed-off pump
With night vision, infrared, so, me like a pussy
And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm out the truck
Buck, buck, buck, hit your in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut
But we know where your ass stay, so ass will get touched

Speaked the wrong words I'm high on herbs
And you get touched because yo' ass deserve
To get done fast in front of yo' kids to show 'em

What real type of bitch you is and it's that boy
Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a player due
And I gotta tell it to the wide world, how you got bitched
Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little girl