Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a to tell
Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to
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, myself had to strong 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 to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes

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

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

I recognized that fast breathin' and in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's on the prey
He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God self
In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, none of that K-K-K'n or playin'
So see A or E up out your or you test yourself

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

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

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

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

Bitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he don't
I hang with killers, will erase fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him
But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you
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 raise and when you see me, step with caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get
You done crossed the line, now you gon' get
I already told you before, but you borrowing that

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

I see you trippin' off water, and you feel like you bad
yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad
I see you 'cause 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 it", push my dick up in her harder

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

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

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

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

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