Luyện nghe bài hát All That

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

It was a date, a simple fuckin' date
Or so I thought, wasn't my great mistake?
He picked me up at eight my crib
We went to dinner and he ordered Babyback

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

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

You some booty but you're gettin' none this way
You better ask Suzy, Sally or girl, Fay
You gets none, you me you cheesy rat?
I'm Lyte and I'm havin' none of that

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

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

Always solo, no on a posse
I see you see, do you see what I see?
I see suckers, many uppers
Asskissers as well as

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

and gentlemen

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 just checked out new cut
(That, that)
And, yo, all that, all that
Yo, I get with you,

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

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

You got beef? Bitch, your weapon
I sliced and diced and then I steppin'
For me to go for that woulda been whack
I'm Lyte and I'm havin' 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 hood a baseball bat

(That, that)
Yo, yo, Lyte, you
(That, that)
Alright, I just called to see if you was shittin on wax
Yo, and make that shit soft, alright? Yo, pump it up
Alright, you get in just give me a buzz