Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much

Think A Game
She gon love me tomorrow, gon love me tomorrow
Ooohh,

Too on a nigga mind
Too much money in the
Too scraps in the ride
Too hate gotta play it safe
Too much hoes too much
Too much to be tired (yeah)
Too much to be tired
Too much Ace, too many can't feel my face
Too many lies told to my face, too many (uh huh)
Too many times all too much
side too much came at one time

Feelin' my luck fucked up
Shit I ain't had
I been thinkin' bout them times when I ain't have none
Lately I been thinking bout the grind you know had much
Due my success shit I got a whole lot on my chest shit
Plus a lot of jewels on it, your bitch tryna lay her on me
I even gotta say it homie I got
the type of you can smell on me
Ridin' round in the V12 screamin' "Fuck 12" I got the on me
Gauge nigga, we was but we prayed nigga
Too much I had to save nigga
Couldn't came on this, gotta change wit grown ass man
If we don't we never gon win,
can't be scared to you never gon win
Ran it up went and bought a Benz, now my a pent,
you can get up in it and my office
bigger than the you in (in the house you in)
Off of rent, nigga ball like J Kidd
Plus I done did it all shit you did
And it too much worked out I couldn't get it out man nah man

Too on a nigga mind
Too much money in the
Too straps in the ride
All hate I gotta play it safe
Too much too much pride
Too much to be tired (yeah hey)
Too much strength to be (yeah hey)
Too much Ace, too many bottles feel my face
Too lies told to my face, too many times (uh huh)
Too many times all too pain
'side too much came at one time

I got my on me, both eyes on you
And Ima prolly OD, spend a little on you
I got too sauce for too many these hoes
Somewhere in Georgia to get me hoes
I'm in a jag and wit rockin' that
Gucci bomber that at these stores
Too much too much, too on my mind
We don't boo love we do what's stack grind
Too much hoes bring too hate
got twenty two that ain't too much weight
Too much around my way
YFN my way
Too hoes got my name tatted,
I should have a offseason bitch too game

Too much on a nigga
Too money in the safe
Too many straps in the
All this hate I play it safe
Too much hoes too pride
Too much strength to be (yeah hey)
Too much strength to be
Too Ace, too many bottles can't feel my face
Too many lies told to my face, too times (uh huh)
Too many all too much pain
nothin' 'side too much came at one