Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

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

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

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

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

One lone loco rides away into the sunset but I ain't yet
Respect yourself and wear vest
your guard 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 dues
Keep one in the chamber 'cuz the always lose
Rubber wheels beat rubber any day

Put the green in your jeans and get the holes out ya
Or you can stay while your homies is rollin' smokes
And sippin' yak and dank and tellin' jokes, haha
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 yourself for battle, yo' game

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

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

I got you wanna run with me homey
(Yeap)
Well, I need playas 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 hood slum gangsta
say you want to be affiliated
(Yeah)
Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa that's really

I'm X like Malcolm
E-40, Coolio, and KAM, sprinkle like talcum
You to make money 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, before you
And exercise yo' game, yo' game, fool

Peep game from a 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 or no suckers on my team or in my mattress
Just call me the and you can call me the Rat
Watch my hit the tracks it, ain't no lookin' back

I'm on a mission tryin' to put my click on the map
But niggaz don't know the half
Runnin' with raff but I got some game for your bitch ass
your game 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 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
Thevz in the house exercise yo' game
Exercise yo'

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

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

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

All day time

E-40 and tha Click
right
PMD

Crowbar, 9
Uh, huh

40
right
E'ry time,
In ass
Like

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