Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

When I was years old
Straight dope I was told
I went from selling pennies of the dank, ah
(Riders dank, ah)
ass think of slangin' crank
(Think of griqua)
Situation critical, phone home, phone
Talkin' on my digital, call

Ya seen a boatload of situations, for
Invalid ghetto pass ass registrations
Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful,
Vocally repentable, right
I try to stay away artificial
(Artificial)
Plastic ass, motherfuckin' individuals
(Plastic ass, ah)

Exercise yo' game
'Cuz things is changin' and
Exercise yo game
Just use yo' brain main don't run the game

Exercise yo' main
yo' grass, playa get that cash
Exercise yo' main
But you gotta make it

One lone loco rides away the sunset but I ain't done yet
Respect and wear your vest
Keep your up 'cuz fools be hard up
When you hittin' dips better check yo'
And the police and the Bloods and the Crips
Anyway you choose, got ta pay dues
Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the always lose
Rubber beat rubber heels any day

Put the green in your jeans and get the out ya halo
Or you can stay broke while your homies is smokes
And sippin' yak and smokin' dank and tellin' jokes,
Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can that
I worked too for mine to let you take a dime
No pain, no gain, no pocket
Prepare for battle, exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game
Make your money don't you be no hoe low
Exercise yo' game
Keep your on tight to make yo' stash stay right and

Exercise yo' game
Fertilize your grass, get yo' cash
Exercise yo' main
get your coins, be like Donald Goines
Have heart, have money, man, have heart, have man
Ya

I got you wanna run with me homey
(Yeap)
Well, I don't playas in the paint who can't do nuttin fo' me
Show me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim'
(Right, yeah)
I'm coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta rappin'
say you want to be affiliated
(Yeah)
Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa really hated

I'm X like Malcolm
E-40, Coolio, and KAM, game like talcum
You want to make money in the game, well, let me you
How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody gon' do for you
Oh, you caught like lint, if you on the mystery God
ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you gotsta get up, off yo' ass
And put yourself in heaven on earth, before you
And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool

Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way
Foot to the gas got the indo mixed with
through Sunday and all in-between
I fiend for my paper, my fed, and my
Ain't no or no suckers on my team or in my mattress
Just call me the Pimp and you can me the Rat
Watch my feet hit the tracks it, ain't no back

I'm on a mission tryin' to put my fuckin' on the map
But these niggaz don't the half
Runnin' with raff but I got some game for your bitch ass
your game is weaker than an anorexic
I exercised my game until I had my game
I wrote the game on then I put the game on record
You better it nigga don't you every disrespect it

E X C E, R I S E, Y O G A, M E for 40 day
Thevz in the house better exercise yo'
Exercise yo'

Have heart, have main, have heart, have money, man

Exercise yo' game
Make money grow don't you be no hoe low
Exercise yo' game
Keep your works on tight to make your stash right and

Exercise yo' main
your grass, playa get that cash and
Exercise yo' main
But you gotta make it
(Make it last)

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha Click
right
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
That's
time, motherfucka
In ass
Like

De
Uh, huh
We stop

My Kam
We quit

a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to L.A.

Motherfucka
All the way to
Yo' game orientate in

dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin'
Oh
time motherfucka
Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in
is what I do
Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn
Yeah, 9 in the house