Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit Of Everything U.T.P.

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 that I'm missin
I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm murder y'all
You and all the trouble goin by servin y'all
And only my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all get served at all

[Tony
I went from oodles and noodles to lobster and
I went from bare bubble coats, to brand new
And yo my neck upgraded, my upgraded
I stay C of F, I got time for Jacob
I'm on the strip, tryin to get my grims off
Nigga tryin to flip and its a Mexican off
I put a hole in your grill, with the 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 littlE bit of
why your bitch want to be next 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 new tags, in case you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and screamin call my people
We got these fiends pourin liters, and shootin needles
Need to be your connection, cause we got it cheaper
Shit I 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 all black, nine hows and a laser
And the is an ink pen, bottle, or a razor
Your hollerin for ya, catch me in the hood with a model named Taysha
And the swallow game
These ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And they ain't fill ins, they
Plus they rat, and it's too hot to in the sun
My pops 39 old, and still on the run

Wodie what you want, you dope, you want coke
what you want, you want X, you want dro
you got beef, I got a tec and a fo'
You hot and moist, I even get you a ho
If you got no whip, I get you a car
If you don't got no skills, I get your some
My we don't cut it, we serve it raw
Got anythin you want, us awful hard

[50
My 22's bling, so scheme
745i clean, this shell nigga, fuck a triple beam
pot to cook coke, Joe to smoke, I was born to loc
Method cut the coke, 50 no
I ain't "Scarface", no women, no kids, I give a fuck
Better teach that bitch, and little nigga to duck
a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all through ya
If you survive you gonna feel talent do to ya