Luyện nghe bài hát That's All She Wrote

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

like cold Chicago
Ain't new, I seen 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 knowin' everybody that I'm
Sewing up the game, destroying life, hate me for it
Eventually, see they beat then with me they join
Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely

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

Guess they mad at me huh, really off
Better that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping, time
Thought you niggas been on, no blocking my shine

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you was and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
Tryin' to pull five bucks me is like tryin' to pull 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, already bipolar

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

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

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

Here I go again, I this shit, give 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

It's so nice where I kick it, hate you get to visit
Yeah, I'm on another , but you niggas still can get it
It's 'fore you finish, sorry bro, this 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 this one thinks they the
Shirt off my I wouldn't give you
The off my handkerchief

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

This dick is so fat, stick your nose to forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock I'm it, doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of 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 there's an apostrophe 'S' on the door
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant, well I I'm wrong
But if you're tell me that the A&W ain't 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 as they came, they were gone fo' they came
I wanna hang, I slapped hands with the rap gods
just wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's why

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

I roll like a
And I don't ever know I'm gonna go
But still I ball like 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