Luyện nghe bài hát Touched

Listen up, I got a to tell
Hey, fool, listen up, I got a to tell
Say, dawg, up, I got a story to tell
Say, man, listen up, I got this 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 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' like a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my
to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk
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 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 trigger cold, I wasn't surprised

I that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's on the prey
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 that K-K-K'n or
So see A or E up out life or you test yourself

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

Speak the words, man, and you will get touched
'Cause deep in the South, boy's comin' up cold
Talkin' down my name and what all about, you niggas
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 my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack
Ain't what about, so you haters need to quit with that po'
Hustlin' and take another

Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy
Up in the mind, not to mention the and codeine 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 exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
Ain't in your heart, then don't start, tear your weak mind apart

Bitch, your old man talkin' to me I'm in school, he don't know
I hang killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him
But he kin to my son if you think I'm nigga, then 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, with caution
'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.

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

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

I see you off that water, and you feel 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 in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said
"Baby, I can't it", push my dick up in her harder

Bitch, I'm up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga
You told bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin'
That like that 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 beat that bitch, 'cause this man's show stopper
Pistol popper, you ain't if I let this 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, the fuck is up in the place to be
First, I the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's
Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me

Since you want a nigger dead, buck bitch off in his head
like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump
With night vision, infrared, so, me like a pussy
And you get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' 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 will get

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 type of you is and it's that boy named
Three to the two, forever true just a player makin' due
And I tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched
Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little girl