Luyện nghe bài hát That's All She Wrote

Now I really care what you call me
Just as as you don't call me bro
I bet they as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

Streets cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I it all before
But still I ball no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

All she wrote, all she
I said it's over with, all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

It's stupid how I go in everybody knowin' that I'm
up the game, destroying life, they hate me for it
Eventually, see can't beat then with me they join
Others sworn, oath or banished, left completely scorned

You lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big
On the fast track, no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga they were this hot

they mad at me huh, really pissed off
Better than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping, prime
Thought you niggas been on, ain't no my shine

Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the night
I get off livin' life, check to check, reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna hate? a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this mind

Now I don't really what you call me
Just as long as you don't me bro
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

Streets cold Chicago
nothing new, I seen it all before
But still I like no tomorrow
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

You straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate
Not even a slim chance to make a escape
Cupid shot his and missed, wait, Sarah, you're late
Your train left, mascara and egg smeared on face

Night's over, ho, I thought that I told you
That spilled nut nothin' to cry over
Never shoulda came within range of my Rover known I was trouble
Soon as I rolled up, any who's dumb enough that there I blindfold up

She still come to the crib, must want me to mess with her mind, hold up
She mistook me for some high-roller when I buy a soda
Unless it's rock and rye cola, Satan's
Buy you a bag of Fritos? I wouldn't let you eat the chip on my shoulder

If you was bleach and I was hair I dye for you
Tryin' to pull five bucks from me is like tryin' to pull five
You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my grizzly
So why I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar

Now I don't really what you call me
You can even call me
These knew as soon as they saw me
It's never me they'll get the to know

I roll like a
And I don't know where I'm gonna go
Still, I ball like no tomorrow
Until it's over and it's all she

The credit roller, curtain closer, over with
But don't get mad at me, go the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she I'm rich
That why she give me I want and I just throw her dick

Here I go again, I kick this shit, a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, euro, yeah, ah-ha, I'm paid, gonna be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any
Never gon' see me anything, all you gon' see is bang

It's so nice where I kick it, you never get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another , but you niggas still can get it
It's over 'fore you finish, sorry bro, road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the

Yeah, I guess, is a bitch, ain't it, TIP?
And one thinks they the shit
off my back? I wouldn't give you
The dirt off my

I'm giving these ho's a dose of they own
Let 'em get a good of it
I'm you got that relationship memo by now
But in case you

dick is so fat, gonna stick your nose to forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker that I'm racing it, doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a of the time

It may you pricks to catch on while you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts like there's an apostrophe 'S' on the
And they say McDonalds a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong
But if you're gon' tell me that the A&W the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg

And on my I remain all alone in my lane
I'm as strong as they came, they were gone fo' they
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands the rap gods
They wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's why

Now I really care what you call me
You can call me cold
I bet they knew as as they saw me
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

I roll like a
And I don't ever where I'm gonna go
But still I like there's no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's with, that's all she wrote

All she wrote, all she
I said it's with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote