Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra read all about it, Fresh is back
You wonder how it
I wasn't for a long time
But now I'm back with a strong
Look, the camera, snap my picture
I'll sign my on it, then I get richer
Like LL said, "Don't call it a
And the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

Here I am in the
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky
Rhyme authority, connoisseur,
Hip-hop liaison, rap
Do the daring, the of the cut
The of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, the honeys yell
passin' out, ah, well

Back from the dead Jason
People I was over, they were erasin'
Me and Jeff's out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so
Comin' at cha, can't go back at cha
Catch this fast 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 crown and the
Out for a while but wisely up
Pen and pad by, so I had my
to rap
Then I set my goals and then I for
What I do best, funny, to hell hardcore

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

All you'll 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 and I got proof
In the past there was those kid doubted
But now I'm back and there's no doubt it
The is on the wall
Gimme ya mic and a and I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all
'Cause I can
Is there rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No one's like me, others try to me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, might be
Someone like me to just not here
the hell they at, who cares?
'Cause got the ace in the hole
The simple brother, numero uno
The with soul

Comin' out a on the new tip
For those of you that thought I couldn't do
Yo well it done
the same got the parents
Just understand the same one
People said that I rap
You stop that
'Coz I'm a rapper and a

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

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

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