Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

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

Ya seen a boatload of situations, for
ghetto pass late ass registrations
Boy, I you shit is pitiful, damn
Vocally repentable, dead
I try to away from artificial
(Artificial)
Plastic ass, motherfuckin' individuals
(Plastic ass, ah)

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

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

One lone loco away into the sunset but I ain't done yet
Respect yourself and your 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
wheels beat rubber heels any day

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

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

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

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

I'm rated X 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 gon' do for you
Oh, you like lint, if you waitin' on the mystery God
'Cuz ain't gonna give you shit, you gotsta 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
to the gas got the indo mixed with hash
Monday 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
Just call me the Pimp and you can me the Rat
Watch my feet hit the it, ain't no lookin' back

I'm on a mission to put my fuckin' click on the map
But these niggaz don't the half
Runnin' with riff raff but I got some game for your ass
'Cuz your is weaker than an anorexic
I my game until I had my game perfected
I wrote the game on paper I put the game on record
You check it nigga 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, money main, have heart, have money, man

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

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

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha motherfuckin'
That's
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
That's
time, motherfucka
In ass
Bugsy

De
Uh, huh
We don't

My Kam
We don't

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 motherfucka
Sho' we do, don't let us in we breakin' in
is what I do
Yeah, E-40, Coolio, the 40 Thevz, my nigga Kam,
Yeah, Barr 9 in the