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 came from fishin
But I'm on a mission, you see, money that I'm missin
I got 'em posted, so the and I'm gonna murder y'all
You and all the trouble through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of
Other that, shit, y'all won't get served at all

[Tony
I went oodles and noodles to lobster and shrimp
I from bare bubble coats, to brand new minks
And yo my upgraded, my wrist's upgraded
I stay C of F, I got time for Jacob
I'm still on the strip, to get my grims off
Nigga tryin to and its a Mexican stand off
I put a hole in your grill, with the mil
Dressed in all black, lookin for souls to

- 2X]
Little bit of dust, little bit of
Little bit of dro, little bit of
A bit of ecstacy
That's why your bitch want to be to me
We sell a little bit a

Buck]
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 that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin my people
We got fiends pourin liters, and they shootin needles
Need to be takin your connection, cause we got it
Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air
Who the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, nigga

[Lloyd
Ya if I put a dress all black, nine 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 by sellin you dreams
And they fill ins, they fiends
they rat, and it's too hot to chill in the sun
My 39 years old, and still on the run

Wodie you want, you want dope, you want coke
Wodie what you want, you want X, you dro
you got beef, I got a tec and a fo'
You feelin' hot and moist, I 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 you want, play us awful hard

[50
My 22's bling, so scheme
745i clean, this little shell nigga, fuck a triple
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 you gonna feel what talent do to ya