Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' Too Much

[Snoop

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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