Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

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

[Tony
I went from oodles and noodles to lobster and
I went from bare bubble coats, to new minks
And yo my upgraded, my wrist's upgraded
I stay C of F, I got time for Jacob
I'm still on the strip, to get my grims off
Nigga tryin to flip and its a Mexican off
I put a hole in grill, with the nine mil
Dressed in all black, lookin for to steal

- 2X
Little bit of dust, bit of cocaine
Little bit of dro, little bit of
A bit of ecstacy
That's why your bitch to be next to me
We a little 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 never that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle
A make a wob and wiggle screamin call my people
We got these fiends pourin liters, and they shootin
Need to be takin connection, cause 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

[Lloyd
Ya if I put a dress code all black, nine and a laser
And the is an ink pen, bottle, or a razor
Your hollerin for praise ya, catch me in the hood with a named Taysha
And the swallow game
cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And they ain't fill ins, fiends
Plus they rat, and too hot to chill in the sun
My 39 years old, and still on the run

Wodie what you want, you want dope, you 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 don't cut it, we 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 coke, Joe to smoke, I was born to loc
cut the coke, 50 no joke
I ain't "Scarface", no women, no kids, I don't a fuck
Better teach that bitch, and that little nigga to
With a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all ya
If you you gonna feel what talent do to ya