Luyện nghe bài hát Exclusively

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin 'bout what your gameplan to be
got us choppin' up game through the fog and smoke
We came a long way but we got so far to go

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin 'bout your gameplan used to be
They got us choppin' up through the fog and smoke
We came a way but still we got so far to go

Yeah, I know I got 4 to go, so these bars I flow
At a pace for the papes, I thank y'all know
I lace it properly for property, it ain't no stoppin' me
And plus I'm to get my money on like Monopoly

Politickin' if I could be a made nigga
on e'ry nigga, balled out paid nigga
Keepin' it real, I'm still deep in the
Deep the skills for the bills
I got the million dollar mouthpiece with no gold

I bring the thrill like Clark
I bust I will spark and flame in the booth
You you shoulda saw it when I came in the booth
I serve the thunder, that shit that'll bang in the

My niggas, stack riches, bitches
Blow fast swishers with my folks, act vicious with my
Suave livin' my vocals, outlaw like my nigga Noble
bad bitches at the hotel

There's nothin' to a boss, man we it up
Smash for the cash and respect so when we niggaz give it up
I got no time for fake shit
Jersey to the Bay niggaz thuggin' bitches thinkin' they sick

So nigga basically the is a ghetto
Play a nigga out his scratch, he be twirled in' a meadow
I keep it real with that be true to me
nothin' you can do to me
My crew is deep and real rule the streets

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin' 'bout what your gameplan to be
They got us choppin' up through the fog and smoke
We came a long way but we got so far to go

Lace your Timbs, your gators, we like odds in Vegas
You can't ball then it's the haters
Can't breathe then probably the desert
If you a or not

I give a dawg, bullets is hot
And every gon' cry when he hit
The more pain the blood drain, he ain't survivin shit
And your ain't gon' ride for shit, they know

If came through everybody in the X-5 is hit
Red rag or rag, niggaz die for this
The Game the reason all niggaz on that Cali Love shit
Compton niggaz get too, pull you out of that 6

Fuck you up like one do
And I dare y'all to stop on the 'Shaw, and Boulevard
Pull it hard, Doogie pullin' bullets out your jaw
your round trip into a one-way ticket
You can visit, but you can not lie and it

It's time for me to shine, life on the grind, life on the
Feelin' like I'm runnin' out of
It's now or never, this cheddar 'til things get better
streets got me hungry as ever

Can't stop can't change, young Sav in the game
Everyday we gotta and slang, struggle and strain
To bubble, weed plus the 'caine to
Organize the and muscle

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin' 'bout what gameplan used to be
They got us up game through the fog and smoke
We came a way but still we got so far to go

You [unverified] like Sammy did Gotti, 'em we kamikaze
Like whiteboys ain't heedin the robbery
Told 'em we ride around in them cars on them big
In the field makin' 100 bills on the P-700 Pirelli wheels

Marshall Faulk in to again in this day to day scrimmage
'Bout the spinach game is relentless where we livin'
32 round ya, kick you on the ground

After they down ya, sneak ya and ya, Heckler & Koch ya
Got ya bein' scrutinized by a flock of doctors
Still an mystery, statistically, history
A Get Low nigga victory by with my credibility