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

Now, once upon a not too long ago
A nigga, like myself had to arm a ho
Now, was not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy
But a pussy no God damn 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 hold on to my little chunk but now but a
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his with his teeth in the trunk
Oh, what? I'm to jump 'cause you got a pump
You aimin' bitch in the sky, you chump

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

I recognized that fast and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a in wolf's clothing on the prey
He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn
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 test

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

Speak the words, man, and you will get touched
'Cause down in the South, boy's 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 know why you got flex with me, me
But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all carry the jack
Ain't what it's about, so you haters to quit with that po'
Hustlin' and another ride

Niggas, often the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and 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 and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear 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 think I'm that nigga, then you
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets
Some say that, "Them bitches stun", so yo' own children
try to raise mine and when you see me, step with caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get
You done the line, now you gon' get fucked
I already you before, but you ain't borrowing that

So, this I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map
Such a shame but this all in the game and 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 that water, and you feel you bad
'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was
I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big 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 told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up
That pussy like that nigga off that 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 show stopper
popper, you ain't ready if I let this hot thing hit you

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

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

Speaked the wrong words I'm high on herbs
And you get touched 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 boy named
Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a player due
And I gotta tell it to the whole world, how you got bitched
Razor just like a motherfuckin' girl, little muthafuckin' girl