Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

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

Ya seen a boatload of situations, for
Invalid ghetto pass late ass
Boy, I tell you is pitiful, damn
Vocally repentable, dead
I try to stay away artificial
(Artificial)
Plastic ass, pleather individuals
(Plastic ass, ah)

Exercise yo' game
'Cuz things is changin' and
Exercise yo game
use yo' brain main don't run the same game

Exercise yo' game
yo' grass, playa get that cash
Exercise yo' game
But you gotta make it

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

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

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

Exercise yo' main
Fertilize your grass, playa get yo'
Exercise yo' main
Playa get your coins, be like Donald
Have heart, have money, man, have heart, money man
Ya

I got next you wanna run with me
(Yeap)
Well, I don't need playas in the paint who do nuttin fo' me
Show me, get down, nigga, we can sumpim' happen
(Right, yeah)
I'm west coast, eastside hood slum gangsta rappin'
Niggaz say you 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 like
You want to money in the game, well, let me show you
How to do for self 'cuz ain't nobody do this for you
Oh, you like lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God
'Cuz ain't nobody gonna give you shit, you get up, off yo' ass
And put in heaven on earth, before you pass
And exercise yo' game, exercise yo' game,

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

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

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

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

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

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha Click
That's
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
That's
time, motherfucka
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' game orientate in

dump all on my Clickalications, I'm pervin'
Oh
E'ry motherfucka
Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in
is what I do
Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my Kam, goddamn
Yeah, 9 in the house