Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Touch Us

rick: yo, up that instrumental
like that?
rick: yeeeaaahhh...
White Boy...
now its shay now
shay rappin now
yes i am
yes he is.
shay: im still rappin now
even though we talkin bout
talkin bout Boy has tracks...
stop that
rick: no guy slicka
than this rick nicka
man, i wish that
i had some more
rick: talkin bout
its me sicka
shay: im sorry
im like a nigga
...Everybody wanna cash in their stash
poor little shay
hes got a rash
shay: thats White Boy
is dap
we aint got no profits
'cause we jus talk
shay: i wish i had a
so i could her
rick: 'just you one bad chick
so u can her
shay get some...respect..
got as much
as my gets
shay: walks arounf the house sayin
"lick my nuts, my nuts"
mom says, "Stop bout nuts."
Ricky closes the
he's tired of rules
rick: at home, in the stores, even in the

don't us
we're 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 always be
(will we be hungry?)
shay: broken

rick: when shay pushed
rowdy sure did
and they me up
and me a scare
and we just stayed outside...
...and at the stairs

touch us
'cause red
the hot
we're to
jine (niggas niggas niggas niggas...)
a lot