Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise

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

Me sports? don't place your bet
I'm not the of guy to run up and down and break out in a sweat
I make the words sound hip
I leave it up to jane fonda, to take care of physical fit shit
wrong with bein overweight, everything straight
So long as my pockets in shape
I never in gym
I hated the thought, to even have to take a to begin
say health brings you longevity
But I'm not one for that extra-curriculum
You might see the ak, a baseball hat
see me on no field with no baseball bat
In some nigga head, got to get cracked
Other that, I don't plan to run track
Picture me for miles.. hah!
Come on kid, that's not my style
I just talk to on the horn
You won't see the ak upstairs, puttin no on his corns
Another bites the dust
Another nigga from egypt, make egyptian
Picture me wearin pro keds, runnin the full
Don't jump out your basket-ass
I just cool the block and hold down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a good

* rob cuts "exercise" *

Don't throw your balls this way
The name is akinyele, not no motherfuckin
Baseballs is I'm not with
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 ghost before the come!
But that's a different subject - that's games of death
When your man russian roulette while upset
He can't handle it, he wants to it
He grabs the hammer and cock it, but that's a whole topic
I just throw my voice on
You see me wrasslin in no arena, gettin my ass kicked
Or yet boxin in, some ring with gloves
Talkin pst pst losin oxygen
You know the blase-blasah, the ak saga
I'm quick, to run your shit like a
Huh! I don't carry no
I the j off of jock, so you can just call me ak!
Yeah, it's just 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 world of guinness
I cool around the block and hold down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a good

* rob swift "exercise" *

Me jumpin over fences, don't sense kid
On a hot day, you'll find me coolin on the
And you could ask me the water's at
But don't come ask me to act, like no quarterback
Shoulder pads and helmet, right
Talkin hut one, hut two, hut three, hike - psych!
I'm poetic, dealin with 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 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 the fort
Straight up and nigga, I'm not a good sport

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