Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

When I was years old
dope game I was told
I went from pennies of the riders dank, ah
(Riders dank, ah)
Timin' ass think of slangin'
(Think of griqua)
Situation critical, phone home, phone
on my digital, call phone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha Click
That's
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
right
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' game orientate in

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