Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

When I was fifteen old
Straight dope I was told
I went selling pennies of the riders dank, ah
(Riders dank, ah)
Timin' ass of slangin' crank
(Think of griqua)
critical, phone home, phone home
Talkin' on my digital, call

Ya seen a boatload of situations, for
Invalid ghetto late ass registrations
Boy, I tell you shit is pitiful,
repentable, dead right
I try to stay from artificial
(Artificial)
Plastic ass, pleather individuals
(Plastic ass, ah)

Exercise yo' game
'Cuz things is and rearrangin'
Exercise yo main
Just use yo' brain main run the same game

yo' game main
Fertilize yo' grass, playa get cash
Exercise yo' main
But you gotta it last

One lone loco rides away the sunset but I ain't done yet
yourself and wear your vest
Keep your guard up 'cuz fools be up
When you dips better check yo' clips
And the police and the Bloods and the Crips
Anyway you choose, got ta pay dues
Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the shoes lose
Rubber wheels rubber heels any day

Put the green in your and get the holes out ya halo
Or you can stay broke while homies is rollin' smokes
And sippin' yak and smokin' and tellin' jokes, haha
Pa-pap, pa-pap, fool you can that
I worked too hard for to let you take a dime
No pain, no gain, no pocket
Prepare for battle, exercise yo' game

Exercise yo' game
your money grow don't you be no hoe low
Exercise yo' game
Keep works on tight to make yo' stash stay right and

Exercise yo' main
your grass, playa get yo' cash
Exercise yo' game
Playa get your coins, be Donald Goines
heart, have money, man, have heart, have money man
Ya

I got next you wanna run with me
(Yeap)
Well, I don't need in the paint who can't do nuttin fo' me
me, get down, nigga, we can make sumpim' happen
(Right, yeah)
I'm west coast, eastside east slum gangsta rappin'
say you want to be affiliated
(Yeah)
Well, let me you, I'm the kind of playa that's really hated

I'm X like Malcolm
E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle game talcum
You want to money in the game, well, let me show you
How to do for self 'cuz ain't gon' do this for you
Oh, you caught lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God
'Cuz ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you get up, off yo' ass
And put yourself in heaven on earth, you pass
And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,

Peep from a young ass, rollin' on the one way
Foot to the gas got the mixed with hash
Monday Sunday and all in-between
I for my paper, my fed, and my green
Ain't no busters or no suckers on my or in my mattress
Just call me the and you can call me the Rat
Watch my feet hit the tracks it, ain't no lookin'

I'm on a mission tryin' to put my fuckin' on the map
But these don't know the half
Runnin' with riff raff but I got some for your bitch ass
'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic
I exercised my game I had my game perfected
I wrote the game on paper then I put the game on
You better check it don't you every disrespect it

E X C E, R I S E, Y O G A, M E for 40 day
in the house better exercise yo' game
Exercise yo'

Have heart, have main, have heart, have money, man

Exercise yo' main
Make your money grow you be no hoe low
Exercise yo' game
Keep works on tight to make your stash stay right and

Exercise yo' main
Fertilize your grass, playa get that and
Exercise yo' game
But you gotta make it
(Make it last)

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha Click
That's
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
That's
E'ry time,
In ass
Bugsy

De
Uh, huh
We don't

My Kam
We quit

a motherfucka, we on hit, the Bay to L.A.

Motherfucka
All the way to
Yo' orientate in situations

Niggaz all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin'
Oh
E'ry time
Sho' we do, don't let us in we in fool
This is I do
Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam,
Yeah, 9 in the house