Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' Too Much

[Snoop

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

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

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

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

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

Now when a hit his girl and she don't hit back
And he get his third strike wit no get
Say he doin too much, yeah you doin too much
And when the in the pen, doin a sin
And his girlfriend wit his best friend
Say she doin too much, yeah she doin too much

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

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