Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra all about it, Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it
I wasn't rappin' for a time
But now I'm back with a rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my
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, connoisseur,
liaison, rap ambassador
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 like Jason
People I was over, they were erasin'
Me and Jeff's out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so
Comin' back at cha, go back at cha
Catch this fast ball I'm throwin' at
Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm now
Thanks for my girl warm 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
What I do best, funny, to with hardcore

on radio, face on TV
Spankin' new rhymes on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, contact
It's gonna be a night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta ya face the fact
I'm the best 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 that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All that see, yo
Get

Get up, get down, get funky, get
I'm the best show and I got
In the past there was that kid doubted
But now I'm and there's 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
'Cause I can
Is there rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No like me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, might be
Someone like me somewhere to not here
Where the hell at, who cares?
'Cause got the ace in the hole
The simple lover brother, uno
The rapper soul

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

And in the I chose to make people laugh
And I was for that
Some me soft, some called me wack
I admit y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I 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, when you're all that, you're get dissed"
He put his arms me and he said
"Son, I was all that I was young"

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

All you'll see, yo
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 that see, yo