Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' Too Much

[Snoop

Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo Quik this out dog
You mothafuckers be doin way way too mothafuckin much
You know? That's
Just baby right here, she doin too much

Now if that next to you got a rented car
And he actin like it's his but you know not
Say he doin too much, yeah you doin too much
And if that bitch got the bar posted-up
She actin like that hers but you know what's up
Say she doin too much, yeah baby you doin too

I my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb
I told em "Hit the side and and get the herb"
But guess who's callin, Patty
Made that nigga my whoride beside the alley
Forget about that though (fuck that nigga)
Fuck nigga yo
But I can't forget about him 'cause he me everything I know
Oh no Joe, walkin the wrong lane
Tootin on that cocaine, wit that wrong thang
like that (what), get things like they want it (damn)
Then fake the funk,
Now loc, look at predicament
You smoked out and be trusted, I can't kick it wit
like you, used to be in my crew
Goddamn, they don't make like they used to
I remember Marley Marl and the Juice
That's probably why I a tight grip on my deuce-deuce

Now if you're doin for your family and you can't it
'cause you know these mothafuckers tryin advantage
Say they doin too much, yeah you doin too much
And if your broke and he smoke dope
And he need to a mothafuckin different stroke
Say he doin too much, Joey you doin too much

We parlay, parlay everyday DPG
We might throw a pool every once in a while
Now in fact we gon' do one this
Let's see how many me and my nigga Rose can weed in
I believe in, the cock
Also, I in comparin the cock
Look, don't knock a like me (why?)
'cause she the way I just beat up the pussy
Not just knee deep, she was deep
she went down on me
She blew a socks off, got a nigga rocks off
Ooh wee, you's a freak
Put my up on game like a gangsta
But my homey in love and he banked her
Ain't a trip? Now we in a twist
Back in the county wit the red on his wrist

Now when a nigga hit his girl and she hit back
And he get his strike wit no get back
Say he doin too much, yeah you doin too much
And when the homey in the pen, a sin
And his girlfriend fuckin wit his friend
Say she doin too much, hell she doin too much

I'm livin up in the hills, wine sippin wit
I'm major type of paper, I ain't trippin off bills (still)
Show me some respect and accept my
And mistake my kindness to mean I'm foolish
Use this as a warning, I'm startin
To figure it's some niggas think I'm soft as
Pardon me, I ain't mad when you get bent
But I hate when mistake me for U.S. ?spray?
Friends and family, after me like repo
Eat, smoke, then want me to throw em a c-note
You doin too when you clutchin on my touch-tone
Callin strays over leadin months gone
Conversate for fo' hours, wastin mo'
And only get to hit a shower
You fakin like you're makin more than Simpson
But frontin, buttons, doin nuttin but sin

And when a nigga on yo' phone, runnin up yo'
Tryin to some hoodrat bitch how he feel
You know he doin too much, yeah you doin too much
And when your baby momma cryin bout she need milk
And you heard some other nigga did been at her
You know she doin too much, yeah baby you doin too
That's