Luyện nghe bài hát I'm All That

Spill the on the table I always say

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

I am in the flesh
I'm the funky, funky, funky, funky
authority, rhythm connoisseur,
Hip-hop liaison, rap
Do the daring, the of the cut
The prince of poetry and all stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeys
Girlies passin' out, ah,

Back from the dead like
People thought I was over, were erasin'
Me and names out of the hit list
But ah, ah, ah, not so
Comin' back at cha, go back at cha
Catch this ball I'm throwin' at y'all
Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm now
Thanks for my girl warm for me, pal

The man with the cape, the and the sceptre
Out for a but wisely 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 with hardcore

Voice on radio, on TV
Spankin' new rhymes on a CD
Out to attack, the wack, contact
It's gonna be a night go get a knapsack
I gotta getta ya face the fact
That I'm the best on wax, I'm all that

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

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

No one's me, others try to bite me
Bad, deba, deba, deba, deba, there be
Someone like me to just not here
Where the they at, who cares?
'Cause y'all got the ace in the
The simple lover brother, uno
The rapper with

Comin' out a on the new tip
For those of you that I couldn't do this
Yo well consider it
It's the got the parents
Just don't the same one
People said I couldn't rap
You could stop
I'm a rapper and a half

And in the I chose to make people laugh
And I was criticized for
Some called me soft, some called me
I gotta y'all, I felt bad
So as usual I my dad
sort 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 arms around me and he
"Son, I was all when I was young"

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

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