Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

With his back the San Francisco traffic,
On the side that faces towards the jail,
out to join a demographic,
He hoists his leg up over the rail.
And a call is made,
cars show up quickly.
The slams his passenger door.
He says, "Hey son why don't you talk through with me,
tell me what you're doing it for."

"Oh, it's a bit of everything,
the mountains,
the fog,
It's the at six o'clock,
It's the death of my dog,
the angels up above me,
It's the that they don't sing,
a little bit of everything."

An older man stands in a line,
He is and holding out his plate,
And the further he looks back his timeline,
hard road always had led him to today,
And up for when his bright future had left him,
up for the fact that his only son is gone,
And everything out once, His server asks him,
Have you out yet, what it is you want?

I a little bit of everything,
The and the beans,
Whatever me to forget about
The things that me to my knees,
So on those mashed potatoes,
And an extra wing,
I'm a little bit of everything.

Somewhere a girl is writing invitations,
To a she has scheduled for the fall,
Her man says, "Baby, can I make an
You don't to be having any fun at all."
She said, "You just worry your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
And rest assured that is making me feel good,
I think that love is so easier than you realize,
If you can give to someone,
you should.

Cause a little bit of everything,
The way you choke, the way you ache,
It is up before you,
So I can you as you wake.
So in the day in September,
It's not stupid little ring,
I'm a little bit of everything.

Oh, it's a bit of everything,
It's the and the bull,
It's the daily dosage,
It is the red moon it's full.
All these and these doctors,
They're all and they're all wrong,
It's like trying to make out word,
When they simply hum along,
It's not some written in the dark,
Or some truth that no seen,
a little bit of everything.