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 came from fishin
But I'm on a mission, you see, there's money that I'm
I got 'em posted, so the and I'm gonna murder y'all
You and all the trouble goin through by servin
And only 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 neck upgraded, my upgraded
I stay C of F, I ain't got for Jacob
I'm on the strip, tryin to get my grims off
tryin to flip and its a Mexican stand off
I put a in your 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, bit of heroine
A bit of ecstacy
That's why your bitch want to be to me
We sell a bit a everything

Buck]
I put the two Mags, up to doo rag
And rockaby baby, I'm in the blue Jag new tags, in case you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and wiggle call my people
We got these fiends pourin liters, and they needles
Need to be takin connection, cause we got it cheaper
I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess
Who the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, nigga

Banks]
Ya if I put a dress code all black, hows and a laser
And the party is an ink pen, bottle, or a
Your hollerin for praise ya, me in the hood with a model named Taysha
And the swallow game
cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And they fill ins, they fiends
they rat, and it's 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 you want, you want 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 don't got no skills, I get your more
My nigga we don't cut it, we it raw
Got anythin you want, play us awful

[50
My bling, so niggaz scheme
745i clean, this little 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 teach that bitch, and little nigga to duck
a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all through ya
If you you gonna feel what talent do to ya