Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a story to
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 to tell on the cool

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

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

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

I recognized that fast breathin' and in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's on the prey
He to hunt 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 your or you test yourself

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

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

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

Niggas, often the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to the wine and codeine syrup
Combined easy to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, crimes
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, tear your weak 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 I'm that nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot burn
Some say that, "Them stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and you see me, step with caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get
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' mine and erase you off the map
Such a but this all in the game and since the early sixties
Ain't a thang changed, we got haters over here
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it pointed in the air

I see you trippin' off that water, and you feel 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 nuts in her curl, when I hit it the back, she said
"Baby, I can't take it", 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'
pussy like that 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 beat that bitch, 'cause this man's style show
Pistol popper, you ready if I let this hot thing hit you

Feel your like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud
But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all your
Got you up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the place to be
First, I want the money, nigga, I want the fuckin' ki's
robbery 'cause 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 vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy
And you get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' 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 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 real type of bitch you is and that boy named
Three to the two, forever stayin' just a player makin' due
And I gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got
Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little girl