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

Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the
Let me this brick, 'fore you put that fish in
Listen, I know we just came 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 trouble through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of
than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

[Tony
I went from and noodles to lobster and shrimp
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
Nigga tryin to flip and its a Mexican off
I put a hole in your grill, the nine mil
Dressed in all black, for souls to steal

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Little bit of dust, little bit of
Little bit of dro, bit of heroine
A bit of ecstacy
That's why your bitch 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 with new tags, in you wanna chase
I never that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle
A a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my people
We got these fiends liters, and they shootin needles
Need to be your connection, cause we got it cheaper
Shit I ain't new to this, I met 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, hows and a laser
And the party is an ink pen, bottle, or a
hollerin for praise ya, catch me in the hood with a model named Taysha
And the swallow major
These ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
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 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 awful

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