Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra read all about Fresh is back
You wonder how it
I wasn't rappin' for a time
But now I'm with a strong rhyme
Look, the camera, snap my picture
I'll my name on it, then 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, console
liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the of the cut
The of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys
Girlies out, ah, well

Back from the dead Jason
People thought I was over, were erasin'
Me and Jeff's names out of the hit
But ah, ah, ah, not so
back at cha, can't go back at cha
Catch this fast ball I'm at y'all
up and smell the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for my girl warm for me, pal

The man the cape, the crown in the center
Out for a while but 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
new funky rhymes on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, full
It's be a long night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta make ya face the
That I'm the best on wax, I'm all that

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

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

No one's like me, others try to me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, bad, me
Someone me somewhere to just not hear
the hell they at, who cares?
'Cause your got the ace in the
The simple brother, numero uno
The rapper soul

out a little on the new tip
For those of you that thought I couldn't do
Yo consider it done
It's the same got the
Just don't the same one
People said I couldn't rap
You stop that
I'm a rapper and a half

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

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

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