Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

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

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

I from where they pop they collars
And be saved by Creflo Dollar
'Cause I'll never 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 is, well it's sucker repellent
I spray with it every morning, you dig?
I spray myself right before I leave the

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

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

Lookin' like some clones, be at yo'
We play 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 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, that's yo'
Oh Earl, yo' life
Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, yo' life

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

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

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

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, bank got to be tall
on my wrists and shit, you can't stop e-feezy beotch

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

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

Bring the yellow tape, it's on, on
You wanna squash the funk? me a peace kite
Where the party at? Who got 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 looked at me back
me to sell my triple beam, and start rap

All about my fetti-oh, one-time want to see me
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 to the script, beotch

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

You what I said
you say pimpin'?
Short
Short

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

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

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

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