Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Niggas Not enough Hoes

(2x)
I hate it when it's too many
Not enough
Too rookies
Not pros
The game got on some Ludacris shit
So all can suck my dick

I got em whip like
lyrical fool
We dirty
Shut yo
We jewels
No holds
But the block rules
Cock tools put in record pools
Are there anymore ya
nah
I treat like students
yall
So turn books to page 69 and start sucking
When organize the track and start ducking
When Ludacris get in the bed then start
You be starting somethin
Get out the booth and let me tell yall the
We kick doors
Save all the h20 for rows
Live in the bank and watch stank hoes
chromed out
And on or off road
If you know I mean
Proceed to clean
Light skinned turned red but get green
Inhale some of that dro but blow
Love a combination big ass and jeans

(2x)

Boy you lost yo mind
Nah I lost my
And I shot quick like that fool shot Kennedy
Whats the
Henessy
If you cut all yo money you still be broke
Ashes to
Smoke or get
We come by the masses you and get choked
Take me for a fool I'll take you for a
Tired of fast food so they cooked up
So now we eating shrimp and thangs
And watch for imposters thats in the game
We the game
And just got hipped
Man that smell
you're upper lip
Cause I love to walk around like my shit stank
Even if its cigars in purple colored dank
in the Gump wit no track of Tom Hanks
Go put this in your jaw like weeners and beef

(2x)

I put too much in my Kool Aid
And party like a kid wit a top fade
Arrive to a show and I'd like to get
Arrive to a ho and I'd like to get
Right up on my back rugs and floor mats
I'm on the right page but my format
I wave to the cause I'm where shores at
And women go nuts just my bosack
Did you that
Man I'm the of change
Electric stove so give me the to the Range
Shagadelic but strange
Went to Magic City saw in blew flames

Same different night
Pass the E&J and let a nigga get
The bomb dude that's on your same flight
The that I neva high ass light

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