Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Bit of Everything

Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the
Let me finish this brick, you put that fish in
Listen, I we just came from fishin
But I'm on a mission, you see, money that I'm missin
I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm murder y'all
You and all the trouble goin through by y'all
And only cause my man heard of
Other than that, shit, won't get served at all

[Tony
I from 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 ain't got 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, lookin for to steal

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

Buck]
I put the two Mags, up to doo rag
And baby, I'm in the blue Jag with new tags, in case you wanna chase
I knew that, the impact, comin up out a Desert Eagle
A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin my people
We got these fiends pourin liters, and they shootin
Need to be takin your connection, we got it cheaper
Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air
Who knows the ins and 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 model Taysha
And the swallow game
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you by sellin you dreams
And they ain't ins, they fiends
Plus they rat, and it's too hot to in the sun
My 39 years old, and still on the run

Wodie what you want, you 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 got no skills, I get your some more
My we don't cut it, we serve it raw
Got anythin you want, play us hard

[50
My 22's bling, so scheme
745i clean, this shell nigga, fuck a triple beam
Coffee pot to coke, Joe to smoke, I was born to loc
cut the coke, 50 no joke
I "Scarface", no women, no kids, I don't give a fuck
Better teach that bitch, and that little to duck
With a P-90 Ruger, I put all through ya
If you survive you gonna feel talent do to ya