Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

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

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

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

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

Hot ones echo through the ghetto, bullets
I'm bendin' in my Cadillac escalate
It's and I'm scorchin', fuck a bulletproof
I'm hella keyed and I'm perkin' off that num-num

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

Lookin' like clones, be at yo' best
We don't play no more, we play chess
One trey tri trey [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, that's yo'

Straight up out the
The realest you done talked to all day
the dry season, outsmart the po'-po's
Cookin' birdies in the kitchen, C-bo

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

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

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

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

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

Bring the yellow tape, on, on sight
You wanna squash the funk? me a peace kite
the party at? Who got that Carlos Rossi?
Who in my drinkin' club? Girl I'm 'bout to mob

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 beam, and start rap

All about my fetti-oh, want to see me fold
ob-vious I'm humongous, acres cars and businesses
All about my fetti-oh, bank got to be tall
Diamonds on my wrists and shit, stickin' to the script, beotch

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

You what I said
What'd you say
Short
Short

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

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

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

We limousines and mansions
Limousines,
Got to keep these hoes
Got to 'em dancin', dirty dancin'
Bitches us
love us, what they do?
They us
right pimpin'