Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra read all about Fresh Prince is
You how it happen
I rappin' for a long time
But now I'm back with a rhyme
Look, near the camera, my picture
I'll sign my name on it, I get richer
Like LL said, "Don't call it a
And the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

I am in the flesh
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky
Rhyme authority, rhythm
liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the of the cut
The prince of poetry and all stuff
Sexy, sexy, the honeys yell
Girlies out, ah, well

Back from the dead Jason
People thought I was over, they were
Me and Jeff's out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so
Comin' back at cha, go back at cha
this fast ball I'm throwin' at y'all
Wake up and the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for keeping my girl for me, pal

The man the cape, the crown in the center
Out for a but wisely kept up
Pen and paper, so I had my
to rap
Then I set my and then I shot for
I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore

Voice on radio, on TV
Spankin' new funky on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, contact
gonna be a long night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta make ya the fact
That I'm the rapper on wax, I'm all that

All that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo
Get
Yo, I'm all
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
Get

Get up, get down, get funky, get
I'm the best show and I got
In the there was always that kid doubted
But now I'm back and no doubt about it
The writing is on the
ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all
I can flow
Is there rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No like me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, bad, me
Someone like me somewhere to just not
Where the they at, who cares?
'Cause your got the ace in the
The simple lover brother, uno
The with soul

Comin' out a on the new tip
For of you that thought I couldn't do this
Yo consider it done
It's the got the parents
Just don't understand the one
People that I couldn't rap
You stop that
'Coz I'm a rapper and a

And in the past I to make people laugh
And I was for that
called me soft, some called me wack
I gotta y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I my dad
He's sort of a year old casanova
He said, "Son, yo, on over"
He sat me down and he me this
"Son, you're all that, you're gonna get dissed"
He put his arms around me and he
"Son, I was all when I was young"

So pump that point on and set my on
Making a record people thought was the [Incomprehensible]
Philly born and raised, I've gone for days
I can't wait to get back with my new
Rhyme like lava, like a volcano
I'ma rhyme your radio, words like draedo
A 911 and I don't stall Jack
Yo, we all

All that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All that see, yo