Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a story to
Hey, fool, up, I got a story to tell
Say, dawg, up, I got a story to tell
Say, man, listen up, I got story to tell on the cool

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

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

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 played bold, be he ain't fuss
Man, the nigga was way actin' like he wanted to bus'
But his trigger cold, I wasn't surprised

I recognized that fast breathin' and in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's clothing on the
He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted his God damn self
In PA, niggas, where we stay, ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playin'
So see A or E up out life 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
this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.

Speak the words, man, and you will get touched
'Cause deep down in the South, boy's 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 know why you got flex 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 to quit with 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 they got for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard
Ain't in 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 think I'm that nigga, you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
Some say that, "Them stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

the wrong 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 all in the game and since the early sixties
Ain't a damn thang changed, we got haters 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
'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was
I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big dick in her
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 up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga
You that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin'
That pussy like that nigga off that colors but I ain't get shot
'Cause you ain't shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And beat that bitch, 'cause man's style 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' niggas all plans
Got you tied up in a van, nigga, the fuck is up in the place to be
First, I the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's
Kidnap 'cause you said you wanted me dead

Since you want a nigger dead, buck that off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the pump
With night vision, infrared, so, me like 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

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

What real type of bitch you is and it's that boy
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 girl, little muthafuckin' girl