Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Touch Us

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

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

rick: shay pushed stephanie
sure did care
and they me up
and me a scare
shay: and we just outside...
...and stared at the

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