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 this story to tell on the

Now, once upon a 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 sense, tryin' to push me
He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my

Hatin' like a baby, 'cause I'm payin' my dues
to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk
In the parkin' lot his gums 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

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

I recognized that fast breathin' and fear in his
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's on the prey
He to hunt 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 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.

the wrong 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
Better get cut and get my name out yo' mouth

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

Niggas, often the line, the movies got this boy fucked
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and codeine
Combined access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, committing
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard
in your 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, 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, I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children
Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

Speak the words, man, and you will get touched
You done crossed the line, now you get fucked
I told 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 since the sixties
Ain't a damn thang changed, we got haters over
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't 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, when I hit it the back, she said
"Baby, I can't take it", my dick up in her harder

Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to 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
you ain't shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
And that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper
Pistol popper, you ain't ready if I let hot thing hit you

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

Since you want a nigger dead, buck that off in his head
Just like E-40, nigga, I be bad, got the sawed-off pump
night 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

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

What real type of you is and it's that boy named
Three to the two, forever stayin' just 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