Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

Earl, whassup
It's yo' potnah Short
You know we come a long way
the ground up

Oh they love the way us ball
No doubt, how we do this
all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know

I come from where they pop they
And be saved by Creflo Dollar
'Cause probably never ever see the pearly gates
At the rate I'm now, it'll be too late

life taste it, get on and smell it
You know what Charlie is, well it's sucker
I myself with it every morning, you dig?
I spray myself before I leave the crib

Hot ones echo the ghetto, bullets ricochet
I'm corners in my Cadillac escalate
It's summertime and I'm scorchin', a bulletproof
I'm hella and I'm perkin' off that num-num juice

I'm in the with my music on storm
Got a just for blowin' my, horn
The real, pinkie ring, cut
on, around my neck

Lookin' some clones, be at yo' best
We play checkers no more, we play chess
One trey tri trey double
H I double L

All about my fetti-oh, one-time to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres and businesses
All my fetti-oh, bank account got to be tall
on my wrists and shit, tycoon stickin' to the script, beotch

Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, that's yo'
Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, yo' life

up out the game
The realest nigga you talked to all day
It's the dry season, the po'-po's
Cookin' birdies in the kitchen, with

From livin' nappy, everybody me
to sell taffy, white girl nasal candy
Hoes'll dress tacky, so I can bank they dome
Bank 'em them think I'm broke
Use the game as a steppin' stone

[Incomprehensible] next steal talkies
I'm the one that really-natin' them chips
I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo choo
I want the fetti, fuck the fame, y'all can that

All about my fetti-oh, one-time to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres cars and
All my fetti-oh, bank account got to be tall
Diamonds on my wrists and shit, you stop e-feezy beotch

Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, yo' life
Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, that's yo'

The street life, outta control
My dollar spot, way too cold
So many haters, my back against the wall
When I was growin' up I a lot of rappers ball

Bring the tape, it's on, on sight
You wanna squash the Shoot me a peace kite
Where the at? Who got that Carlos Rossi?
Who in my club? Girl I'm 'bout to mob somebody

I'm fee-ed-exin',
From sardines and
I the game in the eye, the game looked at me back
me to sell my triple beam, and start rap

All my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres cars and
All about my fetti-oh, account got to be tall
Diamonds on my wrists and shit, tycoon stickin' to the script,

Earl, yo' life
Oh Earl, yo' life
Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, yo' life

You know what I
you say pimpin'?
Short
Deezy

Oh I ride with my
I ride with you too pimpin'
Bumpin' woofers like this
boom boom boom!!

Can't this funk, we been doin' this
doin' it
You know I these new niggaz man
I love when they get on paper chase
Right, right,

So far, can't do this
do this
Not this
Uh-huh, nah

We talkin' and mansions
Limousines,
Got to keep hoes dancin'
Got to keep 'em dancin', dancin'
love us
They us, what they do?
love us
That's right