Luyện nghe bài hát All That

There's a song I sing
I'm sad, feelin' bad

It was a date, a simple little date
Or so I thought, wasn't that my mistake?
He picked me up at eight from my
We went to dinner and he Babyback Ribs

What a waste, a waste of the mind and
And he said, "Lyte, would you like to go and party?"
I thought about it and I said no
Pay for my food, motherfucker and go

He said, "My, we agressive?"
right and I'm also perceptive
I your kind, you roam around the fuckin' town
You slap it, flip it and rub it down

You want booty but you're gettin' none this way
You better ask Suzy, or that girl, Fay
You none, you hear me you cheesy rat?
Because I'm Lyte and I'm none of that

I'm all that, yes, I'm all
You ask how? I'm all now
I'm all of that, yes, I'm all of
And through your hood with a baseball bat

First I head out into the red
the AC on, so it feels cool inside
Step in the jam, baring good
Although for some folks I the blues

Always solo, no relyin' on a
I see what you see, do you see what I
I see suckers, many pucker
Asskissers as well as

Many, that will do me good and plenty
Don't know me Adam but wanna get with me
Claimin' they will do or done or have did me
Talkin' that yang, your ass'll get
Because I'm and I'm havin' none of that

Ladies and

I'm all that, yes, I'm all
You ask how? I'm all now
I'm all of that, yes, I'm all of
And rollin' through your with a baseball bat

That,

Aiyyo, milk, aiyyo, milk, this is B
Yo, I checked out Lyte's new cut
(That, that)
And, yo, all that, all that
Yo, I get with you,

Back, way back when shit funny
I'm talkin' L Q days, your golds and money
If you wore gold the was gettin' taken
rocks, don't even bother fakin'

'Cause they can sense a as soon as they saw ya
And oh well, how I sorry for the
Razor in my for my protection
Blackjack in my bag for a little

You got Bitch, chose your weapon
I sliced and diced and then I kept
For me to go for that woulda just whack
Because I'm Lyte and I'm none of that

I'm all that, yes, I'm all
You ask how? I'm all now
I'm all of that, yes, I'm all of
And rollin' through your with a baseball bat

(That, that)
Yo, yo, Lyte, you
(That, that)
Alright, I just called to see if you was still on wax
Yo, and don't make shit soft, alright? Yo, pump it up
Alright, when you get in give me a buzz