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

[Tony
I went from oodles and noodles to and shrimp
I went from bare bubble coats, to new minks
And yo my neck upgraded, my upgraded
I C of F, I ain't got time for Jacob
I'm still on the strip, to get my grims off
tryin to flip and its a Mexican stand off
I put a hole in your grill, with the 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 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 Desert
A a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my people
We got these fiends pourin liters, and they shootin
Need to be takin your connection, cause we got it
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,

Banks]
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 game major
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by you dreams
And ain't fill ins, they fiends
Plus they rat, and too hot to chill in the sun
My pops 39 old, and still on the run

Wodie you want, you want 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 hard

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