Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the beans on the table I say

Extra, extra all about it, Fresh Prince is back
You how it happened
I wasn't rappin' for a long
But now I'm back with a rhyme
Look, near the camera, snap my
I'll sign my name on it, I get richer
Like LL said, "Don't call it a
And the fact, Jack, I'm all that"

Here I am in the
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky
Rhyme authority, connoisseur,
liaison, rap ambassador
Do the daring, the of the cut
The prince of and all that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the yell
Girlies out, ah, well

Back from the dead Jason
thought I was over, they were erasin'
Me and Jeff's out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so
Comin' back at cha, can't go at cha
this fast ball I'm throwin' at y'all
Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm now
for keeping my girl warm for me, pal

The man the cape, the crown and the sceptre
Out for a while but kept up
Pen and pad by, so I had my
to rap
Then I set my goals and I shot for
What I do best, funny, to hell with

on radio, face on TV
Spankin' new funky on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, contact
gonna be a long night go get a knapsack
I getta make ya face the fact
I'm the best rapper on wax, I'm all that

All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
Get
Yo, I'm all
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
Get

Get up, get down, get funky, get
I'm the best show and I got
In the past there was those kid doubted
But now I'm back and there's no about it
The is on the wall
Gimme ya mic and a stage and I'm a rip it, rip it, up
'Cause I can
Is there rapper in the world, like me? Hell, no

No one's like me, try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, there be
Someone me somewhere to just not here
Where the hell at, who cares?
'Cause got the ace in the hole
The simple lover brother, uno
The with soul

Comin' out a on the new tip
For of you that thought I couldn't do this
Yo consider it done
It's the same got the
Just don't understand the one
People that I couldn't rap
You could stop
'Coz I'm a rapper and a

And in the past I chose to people laugh
And I was for that
Some me soft, some called me wack
I admit y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I my dad
He's of a fifty-one year old casanova
He said, "Son, yo, on over"
He sat me and he told me this
"Son, you're all that, you're gonna get dissed"
He put his around me and he said
"Son, I was all when I was young"

So from that point on and set my on
Making a record that people was the hype joint
Philly and raised, I've been gone for days
I can't wait to get back my new track
like lava, voice like a volcano
I'ma rhyme through your radio, like Drano
A Porsche 911 and I don't stall,
Yo, we all

All you'll see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All that see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo
All you'll see, yo