Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

Earl, Mayne?
It's yo' potnah Short
You we come a long way baby
the ground up

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

I come from where pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by Creflo
'Cause I'll probably ever see the pearly gates
At the I'm goin' now, it'll be too late

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

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

I'm in the traffic with my on storm
Got a just for blowin' my, horn
The real, ring, princess cut
Carats on, around my

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

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, cars and businesses
All about my fetti-oh, 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

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

From nappy, everybody know me
Used to sell taffy, white girl nasal
Hoes'll dress tacky, just so I can bank dome
'em make them think I'm broke
Use the dope game as a steppin'

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

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me
ob-vious I'm humongous, acres cars and businesses
All about my fetti-oh, bank got to be tall
on my wrists and shit, you can't stop e-feezy beotch

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

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

Bring the yellow tape, it's on, on
You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace
the party 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 looked the in the eye, the game looked at me back
Told me to sell my triple beam, and rap

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

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

You know what I
What'd you say
Dawg
Short

Oh I with my potnah
I ride with you too pimpin'
Bumpin' them like this
Boom boom boom!!

Can't smell this funk, we doin' this
doin' it
You know I 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 limousines and mansions
Limousines,
Got to keep these hoes
Got to keep 'em dancin', dirty
love us
They us, what they do?
They us
That's right