Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Niggas Not enough Hoes

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I hate it when it's too many
Not hoes
Too many
Not pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris
So all yall can suck my

I got em whip miracle
Ludacris lyrical
We dirty
Shut yo
We rock
No barred
But obey the block
Cock tools put in record pools
Are there anymore ya
nah
I treat like students
Fail
So your books to page 69 and start sucking
When organize the track and start ducking
When Ludacris get in the bed start fucking
You be starting somethin
Get out the booth and let me tell the truth
We down doors
Save all the h20 for rows
in the bank and watch what stank hoes
Stay out
And on or off road
If you what I mean
Proceed to stay
Light nigga turned red but get green
some of that dro but blow steam
Love a combination big ass and tight

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Boy you done lost yo
Nah I my virginity
And I shot like that fool that shot Kennedy
the remedy
Henessy
If you cut all yo you still be half broke
Ashes to
Smoke or get
We come by the you come 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 lobster and thangs
And watch for imposters been in the game
We invented the
And yall got hipped
Man what that
Probably upper lip
Cause I love to walk around my shit don't 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 and beef franks

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I put too much sugar in my Aid
And like a kid wit a high top fade
Arrive to a and I'd like to get paid
to a ho and I'd like to get laid
Right up on my back like and floor mats
I'm on the right page but my format
I wave to the ocean I'm where shores at
And go nuts just like my bosack
Did you that
Man I'm the of change
Electric so give me the keys to the Range
Shagadelic but strange
Went to Magic City saw Nikki in flames

Same braud night
Pass the E&J and let a get right
The bomb threaten'd dude that's on your flight
The highlights that I neva ass light

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