Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the on the table I always say

Extra, extra read all about it, Fresh Prince is
You how it happened
I rappin' for a long time
But now I'm back with a rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my
I'll sign my name on it, then I get
Like LL said, "Don't 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,
liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the of the cut
The of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, the honeys yell
Girlies passin' out, ah,

Back from the like Jason
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 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 but wisely kept up
Pen and pad by, 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
Spankin' new funky 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 rapper on wax, I'm all

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

Get up, get down, get funky, get
I'm the best show and I got
In the there was those that 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
I can flow
Is another rapper in the world, like 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 they at, who
'Cause y'all got the ace in the
The simple lover brother, uno
The rapper soul

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

And in the past I chose to make people
And I was for that
called me soft, some called me wack
I gotta admit y'all, I 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, when you're all that, gonna get dissed"
He put his arms around me and he
"Son, I was all that 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 wait to get back my new track
Rhyme lava, voice like a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, like Drano
A Porsche 911 and I stall, Jack
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 that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo