Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Yo' Game

When I was years old
dope 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 a boatload of situations, for dangleations
ghetto pass late ass registrations
Boy, I tell you is pitiful, damn
repentable, dead right
I try to away from artificial
(Artificial)
ass, pleather motherfuckin' individuals
(Plastic ass, ah)

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

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

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

Put the green in jeans and get the holes out ya halo
Or you can stay broke 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 for mine to let you take a dime
No pain, no gain, no pocket
Prepare for battle, exercise yo' game

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

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

I got you wanna 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 happen
(Right, yeah)
I'm west coast, eastside east hood slum gangsta
Niggaz say you to be affiliated
(Yeah)
Well, let me warn you, I'm the kind of playa really hated

I'm rated X Malcolm
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 nobody gon' do this for you
Oh, you caught like lint, if you on the mystery 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, exercise yo' game,

Peep game from a ass, rollin' on the one way
to the gas got the indo mixed with hash
Monday through and all in-between
I for my paper, my fed, and my green
Ain't no busters or no suckers on my team or in my
Just 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 to put my fuckin' click on the map
But these niggaz don't the half
Runnin' with riff raff but I got game for your bitch ass
'Cuz game is weaker than an anorexic
I exercised my until I had my game perfected
I the game on paper then I put the game on record
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'

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

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

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

All day e'ry

E-40 and tha motherfuckin'
right
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 dump all on my Clickalications, I'm
Oh
E'ry time
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