Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise

* breathing *
Check out man
All this gym
around for a scholarship
Ain't my style man
I don't even what the fuck I'm doin in this shit
to get the fuck up out of this shit
Ain't even this

Me play sports? don't place bet
I'm not the type of guy to run up and and break out in a sweat
I just the words sound hip
I leave it up to jane fonda, to take care of that fit shit
wrong with bein overweight, everything straight
So long as my pockets in shape
I participated in gym
I hated the thought, to even have to a loss to begin
say health brings 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 nigga head, got to get cracked
Other than that, I don't plan to run
Picture me for miles.. hah!
Come on kid, just not my style
I just talk to on the horn
You won't see the ak upstairs, no butter on his corns
Another athlete bites the
Another nigga from egypt, egyptian musk
Picture me wearin pro keds, the full court
Don't jump out your basket-ass
I just cool around the and hold down the fort
Straight up and nigga, I'm not a good sport

* rob swift "exercise" *

Don't throw your soccer this way
The name is akinyele, not no motherfuckin
Baseballs is what I'm not
So don't hand me no catcher's mitt, cause I ain't shit!
The only time I and run, is after a murder's done
I get before the homicide come!
But that's a different subject - that's called of death
your man play russian roulette while upset
He can't handle it, he to stop it
He grabs the hammer and it, but that's a whole different topic
I just my voice on plastic
You see me wrasslin in no arena, gettin my ass kicked
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 your like a jogger
Huh! I don't no stopclock
I knock the j off of jock, so you can just me ak!
Yeah, it's just simple son
On my spare time, I be 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 hold the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a sport

* rob cuts "exercise" *

Me jumpin fences, don't make sense kid
On a hot day, you'll find me on the benches
And you ask me where the water's at
But come ask me to act, like no motherfuckin quarterback
Shoulder and helmet, yeah right
that 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 that I kick, yo it's to go gold
I just cool the block and hold down the fort
I just cool around the block and hold the fort
I just cool around the block and hold the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a good

* slow scratching, heavy *
Uh-uh, I'm the out
I ain't with shit
the nigga, blow the whistle man