Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the on the table I always say

Extra, extra all about it, Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it
I wasn't for a long time
But now I'm back a strong rhyme
Look, the camera, snap my picture
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"

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 prince of poetry and all stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the yell
Girlies passin' out, ah,

Back from the dead Jason
People thought I was over, they erasin'
Me and names 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 keeping my warm for me, pal

The man with the cape, the 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 I shot for
What I do best, funny, to hell with

on radio, face on TV
Spankin' new funky on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, full
It's gonna be a night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta ya face the fact
That I'm the best rapper on wax, I'm all

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 you'll see, yo
All you'll 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 writing is on the
Gimme ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up
'Cause I can
Is there 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 got the ace in the hole
The simple brother, numero uno
The rapper soul

Comin' out a on the new tip
For those of you thought I couldn't do this
Yo well consider it
It's the same got the
Just understand the same one
People that I couldn't rap
You could stop
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 me wack
I gotta y'all, I felt bad
So as I called my dad
sort 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 around me and he said
"Son, I was all when I was young"

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

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