Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' Too Much

Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo, quick check out dog
You mothafuckers be doin' way way too mothafuckin' much
You that's real
Just like baby right here, she 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 too much, yeah, nigga you doin' too much
And if that stuck-up 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 gave my the keys to my Suburb
I told 'em hit the and slide and get the herb
But guess who's callin', Patty
Made that park my who ride beside the alley

about that nigga though
(Fuck nigga)
Fuck nigga, yo
But I forget about 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 get like they want it
(What, damn)
Then fake the funk, doggonnit, now Loc, look at this
You smoked out and be trusted, I can't kick it wit

Niggas you used to be in my crew
Goddamn, they don't make like they used to
I remember Marl and the Juice Crew
That's probably why I keep a grip on my deuce, deuce

Now if you're doin' for your family and you stand it
'Cause you these mothafuckers tryin' take advantage
Say they doin' too much, yeah nigga, you 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 doin' too

We parlay, parlay DPG style
We might throw a party every once in a while
Now in fact we gon' do one weekend
Let's see how many hoes me and my nigga Rose can in

I in, sharin' the cock
Also, I in comparin' the cock
Look, knock a nigga like me
(Why?)
'Cause she love the way I beat up the pussy

Not just deep, she was totally deep
When she down on me
She blew a socks off, got a nigga rocks off
Ooh wee, baby a freak

Put my homey up on game a gangsta
But my homey fell in love and he her
that a trip? Now we in a twist
Back in the county wit the red ribbon on his

Now when a nigga hit his girl and she don't hit
And he get his third strike wit no get
Say he too much, yeah homey 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 yeah, she doin' too

I'm up in the hills, wine sippin' wit mills
I'm havin' major of paper, I ain't trippin' off bills
(Still)
Show me some and accept my coolness
And don't mistake my kindness to mean I'm

Use this as a warning, 'cause I'm
To figure it's some niggas I'm soft as Charmin
Pardon me, 'cause I ain't mad you get bent
But I hate when fools mistake me for U.S. spray [unverified]

and family, gettin' after me like repo
Eat, smoke, choke then want me to throw 'em a
You too much when you clutchin' on my touch-tone
Callin' strays nigga leadin' months gone

Conversate for fo' hours, wastin' mo'
And get to hit a cold shower
You fakin' like you're makin' more moves than
But frontin', pushin' buttons, nuttin' but sin

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