Luyện nghe bài hát Exclusively

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

Exclusively, on them deuces G
'bout what your gameplan used to be
They got us choppin' up game through the fog and
We a long way but still we got so far to go

Yeah, I I got 4 to go, so with these bars I flow
At a pace for the papes, I thank y'all know
I lace it properly for property, it really no stoppin' me
And plus I'm to get my money on like Monopoly

Politickin' economy if I be a made nigga
Smokin' on e'ry nigga, out paid nigga
Keepin' it real, I'm still in the field
Deep with the skills for the
I got the dollar mouthpiece with no gold grill

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 that'll bang in the roof

My niggas, riches, mack bitches
Blow fast swishers with my folks, act vicious my folks
Suave with 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 we mash niggaz give it up
I got no time for that fake
Jersey to the Bay niggaz thuggin' even bitches thinkin' they

So nigga the world is a ghetto
Play a out his scratch, he gon' be twirled in' a meadow
I keep it real with niggaz that be to me
There's you can do to me
My crew is deep and real niggaz the streets

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

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

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

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

Fuck you up one time'll do
And I y'all to stop on the 'Shaw, and King Boulevard
Pull it hard, Doogie Howser pullin' out your jaw
Turn your round 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, on the line
like I'm runnin' out of time
It's now or never, chasin' this cheddar 'til get better
streets got me hungry as ever

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

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

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

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

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