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

Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the
Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put fish in
Listen, I know we just from fishin
But I'm on a mission, you see, there's 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 my man heard of y'all
Other that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

Yayo]
I went from oodles and noodles to and shrimp
I went from bare bubble coats, to brand new
And yo my neck upgraded, my upgraded
I C of F, I ain't got time for Jacob
I'm on the strip, tryin to get my grims off
Nigga tryin to flip and its a stand off
I put a hole in grill, with the nine mil
in all black, lookin for souls 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 to be next to me
We sell a little bit a

[Young
I put the two Mags, up to doo rag
And baby, I'm in the blue Jag with new tags, in case you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, comin up out a Desert
A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin my people
We got these fiends liters, and they shootin needles
to be takin your connection, cause we got it cheaper
Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air
Who knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and out,

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, catch me in the hood with a named Taysha
And the swallow game
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you
And they fill ins, they fiends
Plus rat, and it's too hot to chill in the sun
My pops 39 years old, and on the run

Wodie what you want, you dope, you want coke
Wodie what you want, you want X, you 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 some more
My nigga we cut it, we serve it raw
Got you want, play us awful hard

[50
My bling, so niggaz scheme
745i clean, this little shell nigga, fuck a 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 give a fuck
Better teach that bitch, and that little nigga to
With a P-90 Ruger, I put all through ya
If you survive you gonna what talent do to ya