Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Touch Us

rick: yo, turn up instrumental
shay: like
hell yeeeaaahhh...
shay: Boy...
now its shay now
rappin rite now
yes i am
yes he is.
shay: im still rite now
even though we talkin bout
talkin White Boy has tracks...
Both: stop
rick: theres no guy
than this rick nicka
shay: man, i that
i had more snicksz
rick: bout food
its me sicka
well im sorry
im hungry a nigga
...Everybody wanna have cash in their
rick: little shay
hes got a rash
shay: thats White Boy
is dap
rick: we aint got no
'cause we jus smack
shay: i i had a girl
so i call her
'just want you one bad chick
so u can her
shay get some...respect..
got as much
as my nutsac
ricky walks arounf the house sayin
"lick my nuts, my nuts"
mom says, "Stop bout nuts."
Ricky the door
'cause tired of rules
at home, in the stores, even in the schools

don't us
'cause red
the hot
we're to
jine a lot
uh ha ha ha ha
we get the sometimes
makes us wonder
will we always be
(will we be hungry?)
we get the sometimes
that us wonder
will we always be
(will we be hungry?)
shay: broken

rick: shay pushed stephanie
rowdy did care
and they me up
and gave me a
shay: and we stayed outside...
...and stared at the

don't us
we're red
the hot
we're to
jine (niggas niggas niggas niggas...)
a lot