Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

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

Now, once upon a time not too ago
A nigga, myself had to strong arm a ho
Now, this was not a ho in the of havin' a pussy
But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, tryin' to 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 chunk but now but a punk
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the
Oh, I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump
You aimin' that in the sky, you chump

that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what?
You scared to go to the pen? Thinkin' niggas gon' tap yo' rump
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 breathin' and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's 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 K-K-K'n or
So see A or E up out your or you test yourself

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

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

'Cause I don't know why you got flex me, testin' 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 need to with that po'
and take another ride

Niggas, often crossed the line, the got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and syrup
Combined easy 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, your old man to me like I'm in school, he don't know
I hang with killers, will erase 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 stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with
I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.

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

So, this time I'm handlin' mine and erase you off the map
Such a shame but this all in the and since the early sixties
a damn thang changed, we got haters over here
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't in the air

I see you trippin' off water, and you feel like you bad
'Cause yo' done chose 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, when I hit it from the back, she
"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 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 that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper
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 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 robbery 'cause you said you me dead

Since you want a nigger dead, that bitch off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the 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 nigga in the leg, hit yo' in the gut
But we know your ass stay, so your ass will get touched

Speaked the words I'm high on them herbs
And you will get touched because yo' ass
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, stayin' true just a player makin' due
And I gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got
neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little muthafuckin' girl