Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra read all about it, Prince is back
You how it happened
I wasn't rappin' for a time
But now I'm with a strong rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my
I'll my name on it, then I get richer
LL said, "Don't call it a comeback
And the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

Here I am in the
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky
authority, rhythm connoisseur,
Hip-hop liaison, rap
Do the daring, the of the cut
The prince of poetry and all stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys
Girlies out, ah, well

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

The man with the cape, the and the sceptre
Out for a while but wisely up
Pen and pad by, so I had my
to rap
Then I set my goals and 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 face the
That I'm the rapper on wax, I'm all that

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

Get up, get down, get funky, get
I'm the best and I got proof
In the past there was that kid doubted
But now I'm back and no doubt about it
The is on the wall
ya mic and a stage 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 me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, there be
Someone like me somewhere to just not
Where the hell at, who cares?
'Cause got the ace in the hole
The simple lover brother, uno
The with soul

Comin' out a on the new tip
For those of you that thought I do this
Yo well it done
It's the same got the
Just don't the same one
People that I couldn't rap
You could that
'Coz I'm a and a half

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

So that point on and set my sights on
a record that people thought was the hype joint
Philly born and raised, I've been gone for
I can't wait to get with my new track
Rhyme lava, voice like a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, words like
A Porsche 911 and I don't stall,
Yo, we all

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