Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

With his back against the San traffic,
On the side that faces towards the jail,
out to join a demographic,
He hoists his first leg up the rail.
And a phone is made,
Police cars up quickly.
The sergeant his passenger door.
He says, "Hey son why don't you talk this with me,
Just tell me you're doing it for."

"Oh, a little 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 don't sing,
It's a bit of everything."

An older man stands in a line,
He is smiling and out his plate,
And the further he looks back his timeline,
That road always had led him to today,
And making up for his bright future had left him,
Making up for the fact 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,
Whatever helps me to about
The things brought me to my knees,
So pile on those potatoes,
And an extra 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 just worry about your and your shirt-size,
And rest assured that this is making me good,
I that love is so much easier than you realize,
If you can give to someone,
you should.

Cause it's a bit of everything,
The way you choke, the way you ache,
It is waking up you,
So I can you as you wake.
So in the day in September,
It's not 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 suggested dosage,
It is the red moon it's full.
All these psychics and doctors,
all right and they're all wrong,
It's like trying to make out word,
they should simply hum along,
It's not some written in the dark,
Or some truth no one's seen,
It's a bit of everything.