Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the I always say

Extra, extra read all it, Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it
I wasn't for a long time
But now I'm back with a strong
Look, near the camera, my picture
I'll my name 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, fresh
authority, rhythm connoisseur,
Hip-hop liaison, rap
Do the daring, the of the cut
The of poetry and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the yell
Girlies passin' out, ah,

Back from the dead like
People thought I was over, they 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 at y'all
up and smell the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for my girl warm for me, pal

The man with the cape, the crown and the
Out for a but wisely 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

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

All you'll see, yo
All that 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 show and I got proof
In the there was those 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 another rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No like me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, there be
like me somewhere to just not here
Where the hell at, who cares?
y'all got the ace in the hole
The lover brother, numero uno
The rapper with

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

And in the past I chose to make people
And I was criticized for
Some called me soft, some called me
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 down and he me this
"Son, when all that, you're gonna get dissed"
He put his arms me and he said
"Son, I was all that I was young"

So that point on and set my sights on
Making a record that people was the hype joint
born and raised, I've been gone for days
I can't wait to get back my new track
Rhyme like lava, voice a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, like Drano
A 911 and I don't 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 you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All that see, yo