Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the
Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put fish in
Listen, I know we just came from
But I'm on a mission, you see, money that I'm missin
I got 'em posted, so the and I'm gonna murder y'all
You and all the goin through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of
than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

[Tony
I went from oodles and noodles to and shrimp
I went bare bubble coats, to brand new minks
And yo my neck upgraded, my wrist's
I C of F, I ain't got time for Jacob
I'm still on the strip, tryin to get my off
Nigga to flip and its a Mexican stand off
I put a hole in grill, with the nine mil
Dressed in all black, lookin for to steal

- 2X
Little bit of dust, little bit of
bit of dro, little bit of heroine
A bit of ecstacy
That's why your bitch want to be to me
We sell a bit a everything

[Young
I put the two Mags, up to doo rag
And rockaby baby, I'm in the blue Jag with new tags, in you wanna chase
I knew that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my
We got fiends pourin liters, and they shootin needles
Need to be takin your connection, we got it cheaper
I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess
Who knows the ins and on how to get it in and out, nigga

Banks]
Ya if I put a dress code all black, nine hows and a
And the party is an ink pen, bottle, or a
Your hollerin for praise ya, catch me in the with a model named Taysha
And the game major
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you
And they ain't fill ins, they
they rat, and it's too hot to chill in the sun
My pops 39 old, and still on the run

Wodie what you want, you dope, you want coke
Wodie what you want, you X, you want dro
you got beef, I got a tec and a fo'
You feelin' hot and moist, I get you a ho
If you got no whip, I get you a car
If you got no skills, I get your some more
My nigga we cut it, we serve it raw
Got you want, play us awful hard

[50
My 22's bling, so niggaz
745i clean, little shell nigga, fuck a triple beam
Coffee pot to cook coke, Joe to smoke, I was to loc
Method cut the coke, 50 no
I ain't "Scarface", no women, no kids, I don't a fuck
Better that bitch, and that little nigga to duck
With a Ruger, I put shots all through ya
If you survive you feel what talent do to ya