Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Lit

Yeah,


Luv is
Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi

Boy, you me
Why is yo so ugly?
My bitch so perfect, she kinda look (yeah)
all the way from Toronto
All she do is
My stomach from all of this muddy
No money problems 'cause I'm gettin' (money)
This shit is crazy, it just for me
I was just home, broke, doin' the
Pinky ring,
Wrist got cold yellow diamond
Grab a if it is an issue (damn)
Usually a pistol
No, I for them itty-bitty niggas
I'm from the city with killers
Nigga Gilly said, Ya' win now
Uzi all these major figures
Getting money, got a major
But I ain't talkin' Bonds (yeah)
I was younger, wanted Keri Hilson
Nigga like Dennis the
Now my money old Mr. Wilson (yeah)
Sneak dissing, who you? The records be
I fuck Hit-Boy, I'm tryna be a hitman
Takin' yo ass straight out of
Where is yo That other man got him
Shout out Jodye Flacko, fuck your album
Moving them pigeons, them birds, they be
White bitch on my dick, she ride a 'Rari
I get rough, she crank that like a [?]
She her ass on my dick like a cocktail
I could've fucked your right at L.A
how much she play with my [?]
I had put some money right in the
do nothin', was high, it was late
But we still on the phone everyday
goin' on that perfect date
She hear my name, 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 niggas in the way?
Why do niggas be frontin'
They just be there with no
Most of they're parents be they office
That both of my pray more than less often
My old bitch be gaggin' and coughin'
My new bitch, she swallow me up so
I want the money, the fame, and the
You know, the white bitch that look like
She ride my dick like bitch is a Harley (skrrt)
I just got jewels that was counterfeit (counterfeit)
Clock rounds like my VVS wrist
Everything real, so on watchin' it (watchin' it)
If you me, then 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 your and the lie detectors said (oh)
Boy, I swear you did not the script (oh)
really was a fan, though
Four-door coupe, open like a sandal
We used to pray for them
I my girl to a private resort
Heard we 'round wearin' sandals
My bitch so bad, she a
why she treat me so good
Wake up the pussy and eggs, they be
lit
Everything, everything, lit
Everything lit like a
Ohh, she me head like some dandruff
Everything, it is so
and rage, it is so random
Love and rage, it is so