Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the I always say

Extra, extra all about it, Fresh Prince is back
You how it happened
I wasn't for a long time
But now I'm back a strong rhyme
Look, near the camera, my picture
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, fresh
Rhyme authority, connoisseur,
Hip-hop liaison, rap
Do the daring, the of the cut
The prince of and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys
Girlies passin' out, ah,

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

The man the cape, the crown and the sceptre
Out for a while but kept 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 with

on radio, face 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 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 best show and I got
In the past there was those that kid
But now I'm back and there's no about it
The writing is on the
Gimme ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up
I can flow
Is there another rapper in the world, me? Hell, no

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

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

And in the past I chose to make laugh
And I was for that
Some called me soft, 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 when I was young"

So that point 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 with my new track
Rhyme like lava, voice like a
rhyme through your radio, words like Drano
A Porsche 911 and I stall, Jack
Yo, we all

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