Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Too Much

I'm coming around the when I'm coming
I'm coming around the mountain I'm coming
Because I came around the
And knows my sound is profound
And I'm every pound
The fourth lp and consumers don't or fret
go purchase the cassette
The comes on wax and on cd
And hard from ft. greene to chelsea
Walk through the color purple, then through the rain
Always succeed cause I use my brain
my one and only fly cutie
And always keep my same booking agent
My pal partner sal and my man al b. sure!
I'm the friendship is secure
advice about the miec is always in me
And b sure! to little quincy
And the give a kiss and insist the miss pump her fist
And catch the gist of *singing*
I'm mr. rocker... I'm mr. fun
I'm mr. rapper... I'm mr. number one
Friends call me the chubbster, any mic I touch
to melt in my clutch... I'm too much

Because I take a snake and and bake the flake
Until I say for goodness
Don't make no more damn
And then I dunk a skunk, hunk, a who drunk some junk
And sunk into the soup of mixed with conch
But I don't know what to do or to say to him
If he wants to h it me, let him his kidney
I don't care, no te ars for fears, give the kid another
Let him lose year
How can you do that, he knew that that, pursue that
Walk down the street I'll say "who dat? "
Walk the way, looking at him makes me say
Had a good complexion, now he looks
I can't leave him alone I'm civilized
I don't him drinking no more st. ide's
So my man, I got the
You see the cyst growing on wrist
Connected to fist, feel the gist of this
And while you the gist of t his
Go to the and pump ya fist because *singing*
I'm mr. rocker... I'm mr. care
I'm mr. good rapper... I'm mr. new year
call me the chubbster, any person I touch
Seems to change in my clutch... I'm too