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

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

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

Hot echo through the ghetto, bullets ricochet
I'm bendin' in my Cadillac escalate
It's and I'm scorchin', fuck 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' like some clones, be at yo'
We don't play checkers no more, we play
One tri trey double [Incomprehensible]
H I L sideshow

All my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres and businesses
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, yo' life
Oh Earl, yo' life

Straight up out the
The realest you done talked to all day
It's the dry season, outsmart the
Cookin' birdies in the kitchen, with

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

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

All my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres 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, that's yo'
Oh Earl, that's yo'
Earl, yo' life
Oh Earl, that's yo'

The street life, ballin' control
My million 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, on, on sight
You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a kite
Where the party at? Who got that Rossi?
Who in my drinkin' club? Girl I'm 'bout to mob

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

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

You know I said
you say pimpin'?
Short
Short

Oh I ride with my
Nigga I ride you too pimpin'
them woofers like this
Boom boom boom!!

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

So far, they do this
do this
Not like
Uh-huh, nah

We limousines and mansions
Limousines,
Got to keep hoes dancin'
Got to keep 'em dancin', dancin'
Bitches us
They love us, they do?
love us
That's pimpin'