Luyện nghe bài hát Earl That's Yo' Life

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

Oh they love the way us ball
No doubt, that's how we do
all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know

I from where they pop they collars
And be saved by Creflo Dollar
I'll probably never ever see the pearly gates
At the rate I'm now, it'll 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 myself right I leave the crib

Hot ones through the ghetto, bullets ricochet
I'm bendin' in my Cadillac escalate
summertime and I'm scorchin', fuck a bulletproof
I'm hella keyed and I'm perkin' off that 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 play checkers no more, we play chess
One trey tri double [Incomprehensible]
H I double L

All about my fetti-oh, one-time 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 wrists and shit, tycoon stickin' to the script,

Earl, that's yo'
Oh Earl, that's yo'
Earl, that's yo'
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 nappy, everybody know me
Used to sell taffy, girl nasal candy
Hoes'll dress tacky, just so I can bank dome
Bank 'em make them think I'm
Use the dope game as a steppin'

[Incomprehensible] next 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, can have that

All about my fetti-oh, one-time to see me fold
It's ob-vious I'm humongous, acres and businesses
All about my fetti-oh, bank got to be tall
Diamonds on my wrists and shit, you stop e-feezy beotch

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

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

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

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

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
Diamonds on my wrists and shit, tycoon to the script, beotch

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

You know what I
What'd you say
Short
Deezy

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

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

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

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