Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

Earl, whassup
It's yo' Short Dawg
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 somethin'

I from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be by Creflo Dollar
'Cause I'll probably never see the pearly gates
At the rate I'm goin' now, be too late

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

Hot ones through the ghetto, bullets ricochet
I'm bendin' corners in my Cadillac
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 traffic with my on storm
Got a ticket just for my, horn
The real, pinkie ring, cut
Carats on, around my

Lookin' like some clones, be at yo'
We don't play checkers no more, we chess
One trey tri trey [Incomprehensible]
H I L sideshow

All about my fetti-oh, 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 and shit, tycoon stickin' to the script, beotch

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

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

From livin' nappy, know me
Used to taffy, white girl nasal candy
dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome
Bank 'em make think I'm broke
Use the dope game as a steppin'

next steal walkie talkies
I'm the one really-natin' them faulty chips
I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo track
I want the fetti, fuck the fame, y'all can have

All about my fetti-oh, one-time 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, you can't e-feezy beotch

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know what I
What'd you say
Short
Deezy

Oh I with my potnah
Nigga I ride with you too
Bumpin' them woofers like
Boom boom boom!!

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

So far, they can't do
Can't do
Not like
Uh-huh, nah

We talkin' and mansions
Limousines,
Got to these hoes dancin'
Got to 'em dancin', dirty dancin'
Bitches us
They love us, what do?
They us
That's pimpin'