Luyện nghe bài hát Too Hood

I think y'all can handle this
I don't really, think y'all can handle this
Mo, I think they can handle this
I don't really, really think they can handle this, 'em

I'm too for you
I ain't trying to act too for you
I'm just trying to tell you really true
Baby, I don't think you can this, I'm too

I'm too for you
me what you know about
all chromed out
Hair braided up with the golds in ya
Nothing, nothing, I'm too

I don't pull your heart
Play you out, you a sob
But the line you just to me
It get you nowhere with me

I can see you are not
The kind of guy that I
Me and you never be
You're too and just too pretty and

I'm too for you
I ain't to act too good for you
I'm trying to tell you what's really true
Baby, I don't you can handle this, I'm too

I'm too for you
Tell me you know about
all chromed out
Hair braided up with the in ya mouth
Nothing, nothing, I'm too

not your fault, I'm from the hood
I 'em bad and hate 'em good
To keep it real you honestly
That's the only of figure that can handle me

I'm tired out and out
A playa that don't give a
I'm the one he lets inside
And he does, it's ride or die
why I

I'm too for you
I ain't to act too good for you
I'm just trying to tell you really true
Baby, I don't you can handle this, I'm too

I'm too for you
Tell me what you know
all chromed out
Hair braided up with the golds in ya
Nothing, nothing, I'm too

I try not to let it
Something says let it go
Well, let be free
'Cause I can take out the hood
But can't the hood out of me

I'm a gangsta, got in my teeth
So ghetto, just wanna please
I have the heart to play the part
And talk the talk to walk streets
I'm too

Call it what you sometimes I like to fight
Get fly, get high, party all
Keep at least five grand in my pocket in a band
Only rock it if it's name brand you

Prada, Gucci, Polo, whatever, the
Gotta have that woodgrain and leather, the
They gotta be 20's or
I care if you're in a Benz or a Jetta

Ladies with about three or four
Of somebody's name you don't even see no
And you gotta have the blings, some rings on your
Peace bracelet or studs in ears at least

Fellas with than two BMs, that's too hood
Girls that dress like Kim, that's too hood
talk without cursin' gold teeth
MLK, all me

I'm too for you
I ain't to act too good for you
I'm trying to tell you what's really true
Baby, I don't think you can this

I'm too for you
Tell me what you about
all chromed out
Hair braided up with the golds in ya
Nothing, nothing, I'm too

I'm too for you
I trying to act too good for you
I'm just to tell you what's really true
Baby, I think you can handle this, I'm too

I'm too for you
Tell me what you about
Riding all out
Hair braided up with the golds in ya
Nothing, nothing, I'm too

I'm too for you
I ain't to act too good for you
I'm just trying to you what's really true
Baby, I don't think you can this, I'm too

I'm too for you
Tell me what you about
all chromed out
Hair braided up with the golds in ya
Nothing,