Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise

* heavy *
Check out man
All this gym
Runnin for a scholarship
Ain't even my man
I don't even know what the fuck I'm doin in shit
Bout to get the fuck up out of shit
Ain't even with

Me play don't place your bet
I'm not the type of guy to run up and down and out in a sweat
I just the words sound hip
I leave it up to jane fonda, to take care of that physical fit
Nothin wrong bein overweight, everything straight
So long as my pockets in shape
I never in gym
I hated the thought, to even have to a loss to begin
They say health you longevity
But I'm not one for that activity
You see the ak, with a baseball hat
Won't see me on no with no baseball bat
In case some nigga head, got to get
Other than that, I don't plan to run
Picture me for miles.. hah!
on kid, that's just not my style
I just talk to on the horn
You won't see the ak upstairs, puttin no butter on his
athlete bites the dust
Another nigga from egypt, egyptian musk
Picture me wearin pro keds, runnin the court
Don't jump out basket-ass head
I just around the block and hold down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a good

* rob swift "exercise" *

Don't throw soccer balls this way
The is akinyele, not no motherfuckin pele
Baseballs is I'm not with
So don't hand me no catcher's mitt, cause I ain't shit!
The only I slide and run, is after a murder's done
I get ghost the homicide come!
But that's a different subject - that's called games of
your man play russian roulette while upset
He handle it, he wants to stop it
He grabs the hammer and cock it, but that's a whole topic
I just throw my on plastic
You won't see me wrasslin in no arena, gettin my ass
Or better yet boxin in, some with gloves
Talkin about pst pst oxygen
You know the whole blase-blasah, the ak
I'm quick, to run shit like a jogger
Huh! I don't carry no
I knock the j off of jock, so you can just me ak!
Yeah, it's that simple son
On my time, I be rackin bitches up, at the wimbledon
But I'm not one for
Nor breakin no sport records in the book of guinness
I just cool around the block and down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a good

* rob cuts "exercise" *

Me jumpin over fences, make sense kid
On a hot day, you'll find me coolin on the
And you ask me where the water's at
But don't come ask me to act, like no quarterback
Shoulder and helmet, yeah right
Talkin hut one, hut two, hut three, hike - psych!
I'm poetic, while dealin the alphabetic
Not athletic, that's why I sweat it
So you can keep sports on hold
Fuck soccer, the shit I kick, yo it's bound to go gold
I just around the block and hold down the fort
I just cool around the block and hold down the
I just cool around the block and hold down the
up and down nigga, I'm not a good sport

* scratching, heavy breathing *
Uh-uh, I'm the out
I with this shit
Find the nigga, the whistle man