Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Lit

Yeah,


Luv is
Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi

Boy, you me
Why is yo bitches so
My bitch so perfect, she look Asian (yeah)
all the way from Toronto
All she do is
My stomach from all of this muddy
No money 'cause I'm gettin' money (money)
This is crazy, it just started for me
I was just home, broke, the dougie
Pinky ring,
got cold yellow diamond runnin'
Grab a tissue if it is an (damn)
Usually a pistol
No, I for them itty-bitty niggas
I'm from the with real killers
Gilly said, Ya' gon' win now
Uzi countin' all these figures
money, got a major hitter
But I talkin' Barry Bonds (yeah)
When I was younger, wanted Hilson
like Dennis the Menace
Now my money old Mr. Wilson (yeah)
Sneak dissing, who The records be missing
I fuck with Hit-Boy, I'm be a hitman
Takin' yo ass out of existence
Where is yo hitman? other man got him
Shout out Jodye Flacko, wit' your album
Moving pigeons, them birds, they be flockin'
White on my dick, she ride like a 'Rari
When I get rough, she that like a [?]
She shake her ass on my like a cocktail
I could've fucked your bitch at L.A
how much she play with my [?]
I had put money right in the safe
do nothin', was high, it was late
But we still talk on the phone
About on that perfect date
She my name, pussy on percolate
date if my dick all in her face (woo)
Wait, 4-5, that's all on my (all on my waist)
Wait, why these niggas in the
Why do these be frontin'
just be there with no office
Most of they're parents be they office
That both of my parents pray than less often
My old bitch always be and coughin'
My new bitch, she swallow me up so
I the money, the fame, and the barbie
You know, the white bitch that look like
She ride my like that bitch is a Harley (skrrt)
I got Energy jewels that was counterfeit (counterfeit)
Clock rounds my VVS diamond wrist
Everything real, so on watchin' it (watchin' it)
If you watchin' me, you watchin' it (you watchin' it)
My new asked where is the profit for this (profit for this)
Gettin' money ain't no option, bitch (no option)
Watch mommy and the lie detectors said (oh)
Boy, I you did not write the script (oh)
Never really was a fan,
Four-door coupe, open just a sandal
We used to for them Lambos
I take my girl to a private
Heard we 'round wearin' sandals
My bitch so bad, she a
That's why she me so good
Wake up the pussy and eggs, be scrambled
lit
Everything, everything, lit
Everything lit a candle
Ohh, she gave me like some dandruff
Everything, it is so
Love and rage, it is so
Love and rage, it is so