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

Now, upon a time 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 hold dick, now he wanna be in my

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

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

I recognized that fast and fear in his eyes
his disguise, a sheep in wolf's 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 or playin'
So see A or E up out your life or you yourself

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

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

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

Niggas, crossed 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 shit hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four dimes, committing crimes
Amped off water and exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
Ain't in your heart, don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind apart

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

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

So, this time I'm mine 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 there but, I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the air

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

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

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

Since you want a dead, buck that bitch off in his head
like 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 nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch 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 because yo' ass deserve
To get done fast in front of yo' kids to show 'em

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