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 we just came from 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 y'all
You and all the goin through by servin y'all
And cause my man heard of y'all
Other that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

Yayo]
I from 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 time for
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 bit of ecstacy
That's why your 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 Jag with new tags, in case you wanna chase
I never knew that, the impact, comin up out a Eagle
A make a 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
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

[Lloyd
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 major
These cowards ain't gangsta, tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And ain't fill 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 want
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 got no skills, I get your some more
My we don't cut it, we serve it raw
Got anythin you want, play us hard

[50
My 22's bling, so niggaz
745i clean, this little 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 don't give a
Better teach bitch, and that little nigga to duck
With a P-90 Ruger, I put shots all ya
If you survive you gonna feel what do to ya