Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much

I'm from the old hood, somethin' like hood
*** don't know good
Or know Suge, but the ***
So we rock it like McGrady
Send it to Houston in a gray

I'm a product of my environment, up in the '80s
So that mean, me, and Young Jeezy, all *** babies
And it's evident my flow is heaven
First LP on the shelf as the veterans

I be *** like a ***
I'm to hip hop Cartoon is to Mexicans
I'm a artist, claimed to be the hardest
Just one since B.I.G. and 'Pac departed

Nate ridin' with me, Snoop ridin' me
All you other *** used to be good like Ken
I'm on like the tip of a ***
On fire like a *** that let it for a month

I'm a *** you can *** if you want, let it bump
you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, *** in the man
*** in the man, call me the front man

Too much in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the not to ***
Too *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it

You like you mad as *** but who cares?
her by the arm 'cause she stare
Don't know how attention you pay
You better be to die in this game

I thought I told y'all I'm with the beef, clown
My son now
And I've been watchin' Dre so long, I'm beats now
Game on the rebound Ben Wallace in the D-Town
I Chi-Town, *** it, it can go down

*** I spit the whole round, fo' fo' pounds
*** this the Wild Wild West, it a showdown
And I'm the Kid 'til they split my wig
I back from the dead, tell 'em *** me again

Put my head on the ***, dare a
I'm gangsta, took more *** Tookie
I'm alive, so I'ma take a Patron shot for
Roll a California *** and watchin' the movie

Inspired by this *** I was two
I brought the West back, what the *** you do?
I'm the ice cream truck man, *** in the man
*** in the trunk man, call me the man

Too Cris' in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the not to ***
Too *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much in the trunk, so let it bump

You look you mad as *** but who cares?
Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she
Don't know how much you pay
You better be ready to die in game

Drive fast, both hands on the
both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash
It's homicide, both airbags out
Roll the *** windows down, let the out

*** the top on whatever in
*** let your ponytail in the wind
Inhale the *** blow out dollar
*** you drive a Bentley if only in your mind

Four doors, leather and
Ride like I got a stable under my hood
And I a chrome *** under my hood
So if I die, *** me under my hood

Who had the hottest *** in the game, wearin' they
Mr. H to the Izzo, Nas and
Long as my family straight, read this at my
I 'em 'The Documentary' and they scraped the plate

Twenty covers, *** look at his fate
I cannot, will not be replaced
'Coz I'm the ice cream man, *** in the trunk man
*** in the trunk man, call me the man

Too much in the club not to get drunk
Too many *** in the not to ***
Too *** in the studio not to roll it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it

You look like you mad as *** but who
Grabbin' her by the arm 'cause she
Don't know how attention you pay
You better be ready to die in this

He wolfin' a lot of *** he look
You can't your girl, she right here
I'm not a bad dream, I'm a
there's way too many *** in here