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, up, I got this story 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 havin' no God damn sense, to push me
He to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes

Hatin' like a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my
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 jump 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 niggas gon' tap yo'
Man, I he played bold, be he ain't even fuss
Man, the nigga was way swole actin' he wanted to bus'
But his stayed 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 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 yourself

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

Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get
'Cause deep down in the South, comin' up cold
Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you
Better get 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 carry the
Ain't what it's about, so you need to quit with that po'
Hustlin' and take ride

Niggas, crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and codeine
easy access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein'
in your heart, then 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 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 one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
Some say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own
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 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 handlin' mine and erase you off the map
Such a shame but this all in the game and since the sixties
Ain't a damn 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 feel you bad
'Cause yo' bitch chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad
I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big in her world
Bust nuts in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she
"Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her

Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to it, you a simp-ass nigga
You told 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, this man's style show stopper
popper, you ain't ready if I let this hot thing hit you

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

Since you want a nigger dead, that bitch off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be bad, got the sawed-off pump
With vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy
And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the
Buck, buck, buck, hit your in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut
But we know where your ass stay, so ass will get touched

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

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