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 to tell
Say, man, listen up, I got this story to on the cool

Now, once upon a not too long ago
A nigga, myself had to strong arm a ho
Now, was not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy
But a pussy havin' no God sense, tryin' to push me
He to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he know
I hang with killers, will that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him
But he kin to my son if you I'm that nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot burn
say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with
I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.

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

So, this time I'm handlin' mine and erase you off the map
Such a but this all in the game and since the early sixties
a damn thang changed, we got haters over here
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
'Cause yo' done chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad
I see you hurt 'cause I 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 take it", push my up in her harder

Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to it, you a simp-ass nigga
You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up
That pussy like nigga off that colors but I ain't gon' get shot
'Cause you ain't shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper
Pistol popper, you ain't 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, then I want the ki's
Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me

you want a nigger dead, buck 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 like a
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

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

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