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)
Come all the way from
All she do is
My stomach problem from all of this
No money 'cause I'm gettin' money (money)
This shit is crazy, it just for me
I was just home, broke, the dougie
Pinky ring,
Wrist got cold yellow runnin'
a tissue if it is an issue (damn)
Usually grab a
No, I didn't for them itty-bitty
I'm from the with real killers
Gilly said, Ya' gon' win now
Uzi all these major figures
Getting money, got a major
But I ain't Barry Bonds (yeah)
When I was younger, wanted Keri
Nigga like the Menace
Now my money old like Mr. (yeah)
Sneak dissing, who you? The records be
I with Hit-Boy, I'm tryna be a hitman
Takin' yo ass straight out of
is yo hitman? That other man got him
Shout out Jodye Flacko, fuck your album
Moving pigeons, them birds, they be flockin'
White bitch on my dick, she like a 'Rari
When I get rough, she crank like a [?]
She shake her ass on my like a cocktail
I could've fucked your bitch at L.A
That's how she play with my [?]
I had put some right in the safe
Didn't do nothin', was high, it was
But we still talk on the phone
About goin' on perfect date
She my name, pussy on percolate
date if my dick all in her face (woo)
Wait, 4-5, all on my waist (all on my waist)
Wait, why these niggas in the
Why do these niggas be
just be there with no office
Most of they're parents be owning office
both of my parents pray more than less often
My old bitch always be gaggin' and
My new bitch, she swallow me up so
I want the money, the fame, and the
You know, the white that look like iCarly
She ride my dick that bitch is a Harley (skrrt)
I got Energy jewels that was counterfeit (counterfeit)
Clock rounds like my VVS wrist
real, so keep on watchin' it (watchin' it)
If you watchin' me, then you watchin' it (you it)
My new bitch asked where is the profit for (profit for this)
Gettin' money really ain't no option, (no option)
your mommy and the lie detectors said (oh)
Boy, I swear you did not the script (oh)
Never really was a fan,
Four-door coupe, just like a sandal
We used to pray for them
I my girl to a private resort
Heard we walk wearin' sandals
My so bad, she a handful
That's why she me so good
up the pussy and eggs, they be scrambled
lit
Everything, everything, lit
Everything lit a candle
Ohh, she gave me head some dandruff
Everything, it is so
Love and rage, it is so
and rage, it is so random