Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a story to
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 on the cool

Now, once upon a not too long 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 dick, now he wanna be in my shoes

Hatin' a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my dues
Tryin' to hold on to my little but now but a punk
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his with his teeth in the trunk
Oh, what? I'm supposed to 'cause you got a pump
You aimin' 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 actin' like he wanted to bus'
But his trigger stayed cold, I surprised

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

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

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

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

Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got 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
off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your mind apart

Bitch, old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he don't know
I hang with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a about him
But he kin to my son if you think I'm nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets
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 crossed the line, now you gon' 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
Such a shame but this all in the and since the early sixties
Ain't a thang changed, we got haters over here
And haters over there but, I got my and it ain't pointed in the air

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

Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass
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
you ain't shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And beat that bitch, 'cause this man's show stopper
Pistol popper, you ready if I let this hot thing hit you

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

Since you want a nigger dead, buck bitch off in his head
Just E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump
night vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy
And you get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' 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 your ass will get

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

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