Luyện nghe bài hát That's All She Wrote

Now I don't really care what you 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 like Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I seen it all
But still I ball like no
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote

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

stupid how I go in knowin' everybody knowin' 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 or banished, left completely scorned

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

Guess mad at me huh, really pissed off
Better that pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones
me in the end zone, high stepping, prime time
Thought you niggas on, ain't no blocking my shine

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

Now I really care 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 like no
Goodnight, it's over with, all she wrote

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

over, goodbye ho, I thought that I told you
That nut ain't nothin' to cry over
shoulda came within 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 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 fuckin' chip on my

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

Now I really care what you call me
You can call me cold
These preachers as soon as they saw me
It's never me they'll get the privilege to

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

The roller, curtain closer, movie over 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
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, never be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any
Never gon' see me totin' anything, all you gon' see is

It's so nice where I kick it, hate you get to visit
Yeah, I'm on level , 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 you the business

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

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

This dick is so fat, gonna stick your 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 that clock I'm racing 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 you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-Marts like there's an apostrophe 'S' on the
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant, well I 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 remain all alone in my
I'm as as they came, they were gone fo' they came
I don't wanna hang, I hands with the rap gods
They wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's why

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

I roll a desperado
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 it's over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote