Luyện nghe bài hát That's All She Wrote

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

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

All she wrote, all she
I it's over with, that's 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 knowin' everybody that I'm
Sewing up the game, life, they hate me for it
Eventually, see they can't beat with me they join
Others sworn, under oath or banished, left scorned

You lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit
I just at, nigga wishin' they were this hot

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

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? Have a time
I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this right mind

Now I don't really what you call me
Just as long as you don't 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 new, I seen it all before
But still I ball like no
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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

Night's over, goodbye ho, I that I told you
That spilled nut ain't nothin' to cry
Never shoulda came range of my Rover shoulda known I was trouble
Soon as I rolled up, any chick dumb enough that there I blindfold up

She still come back to the crib, want me to mess with her mind, hold up
She mistook me for some when I won't buy a soda
Unless it's and rye cola, Satan's cheaper
Buy you a bag of I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' chip on my shoulder

If you was bleach and I was I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to pull five from me is like tryin' to pull five molars
You get eye swoll' up, I'm on my straight grizzly
So why would I buy you a gay-ass bear, bitch, you're already bipolar

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

I roll like a
And I don't ever know I'm gonna go
Still, I ball like there's no
it's over and it's all she wrote

The credit roller, curtain closer, over with
But don't get mad at me, go blame the who wrote this shit
Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she know I'm
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 totin' anything, all you see is bang

so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another , but you niggas still can get it
It's over 'fore you finish, bro, this road we end it
give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business

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

I'm giving these a dose of they own medicine
Let 'em get a taste of it
I'm sure you got relationship memo by now
But in you didn't

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

It may take you pricks to catch on 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 throne I remain all in my lane
I'm as strong as they came, were gone fo' they came
I don't wanna hang, I slapped hands the rap gods
They just wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, why

Now I don't care what you call me
You can even me cold
I bet they knew as as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she

I roll a desperado
And I ever know where I'm gonna go
But I ball like there's no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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