Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

With his back the San Francisco traffic,
On the bridges side that faces the jail,
out to join a demographic,
He his first 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 through this with me,
Just tell me what you're 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,
It's the angels up me,
It's the song that they sing,
It's a bit of everything."

An older man in a buffet line,
He is and holding out his plate,
And the further he back into his timeline,
That hard always had led him to today,
And making up for when his bright had left him,
Making up for the that his only son is gone,
And everything out once, His server asks him,
Have you figured out yet, what it is you

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

a pretty girl is writing invitations,
To a she has scheduled for the fall,
Her man says, "Baby, can I make an
You seem to be having any fun at all."
She said, "You worry about your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
And rest assured that this is making me good,
I think that love is so much than you realize,
If you can yourself to someone,
you should.

Cause it's a 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,
not some stupid little ring,
I'm giving a bit of everything.

Oh, it's a bit of everything,
the matador and the bull,
It's the daily dosage,
It is the red when it's full.
All these psychics and doctors,
They're all and they're all wrong,
It's like to make out every word,
they should simply hum along,
It's not some message in the dark,
Or some that no one's seen,
It's a bit of everything.