Luyện nghe bài hát That's All She Wrote

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

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 with, that's all she wrote

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

You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick
You did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit
I just laugh at, nigga 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 been on, ain't no blocking my shine

Like my new Air Yeezy's, you can see me in the time
I get rich off livin' life, to check, reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, hate? Have a nice 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 as you don't call me bro
I bet they knew as as they saw me
Goodnight, it's with, that's all she wrote

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I guess, life is a bitch, it, TIP?
And this one thinks they the
Shirt off my back? I wouldn't you
The off my handkerchief

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

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

It may take you pricks to catch on while you arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts like there's an 'S' on the door
And they say McDonalds a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong
But if you're gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the hot dogs, you can get the 'F' on dawg

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

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

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

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