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, you put that fish in
Listen, I know we just came from
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 trouble through by servin y'all
And only cause my man of y'all
Other than that, shit, won't get served at all

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

- 2X]
Little bit of dust, bit of cocaine
bit of dro, little bit of heroine
A littlE bit of
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 with new tags, in you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, up out a Desert Eagle
A a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my people
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 outs on how to get it in and out,

[Lloyd
Ya if I put a dress code all black, hows and a laser
And the is an ink pen, bottle, or a razor
Your for praise ya, catch me in the hood with a model named Taysha
And the swallow game
These cowards ain't gangsta, tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And they ain't ins, they fiends
Plus they rat, and it's too hot to 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 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 nigga we don't cut it, we it raw
Got anythin you want, play us hard

[50
My bling, so niggaz scheme
clean, this little shell nigga, fuck a triple beam
Coffee pot to 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 that little to duck
With a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all ya
If you survive you gonna feel what do to ya