Luyện nghe bài hát Exclusively

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin 'bout what your gameplan to be
They got us choppin' up game through the fog and
We came a way but still we got so far to go

Exclusively, ridin' on them G
Talkin 'bout what your used to be
They got us choppin' up game through the fog and
We came a way but still we got so far to go

Yeah, I know I got 4 to go, so these bars I flow
At a pace for the papes, I y'all should know
I lace it properly for property, it really ain't no me
And plus I'm tryin to get my money on like

Politickin' economy if I be a made nigga
Smokin' on nigga, balled out paid nigga
it real, I'm still deep in the field
Deep with the skills for the
I got the dollar mouthpiece with no gold grill

I bring the thrill like Will
I will bust I will spark and flame in the
You blind you saw it when I came in the booth
I serve the thunder, that that'll bang in the roof

My niggas, stack riches, mack
Blow fast swishers with my folks, act vicious with my
Suave livin' my vocals, outlaw like my nigga Noble
bad bitches at the hotel

There's nothin' to a boss, man we it up
Smash for the and respect so when we mash niggaz give it up
I got no for that fake shit
Jersey to the Bay niggaz thuggin' even bitches thinkin' they

So nigga the world is a ghetto
a nigga out his scratch, he gon' be twirled in' a meadow
I keep it real with that be true to me
There's you can do to me
My crew is deep and real rule the streets

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
Talkin' 'bout what your used to be
They got us choppin' up through the fog and smoke
We came a way but still we got so far to go

Lace your Timbs, polish your gators, we odds in Vegas
You ball then it's probably the haters
Can't breathe then it's the desert
If you a or not

I give a dawg, bullets is hot
And every nigga gon' cry he hit
The more pain the more blood drain, he survivin shit
And your niggas ain't gon' ride for shit, know

If they came everybody in the X-5 is hit
Red rag or rag, niggaz die for this
The Game the reason all niggaz on that Cali Love shit
Compton get grimy too, pull you out of that 6

Fuck you up one time'll do
And I dare y'all to stop on the 'Shaw, and Boulevard
Pull it hard, Doogie Howser pullin' bullets out jaw
your round trip into a one-way ticket
You can visit, but you can not lie and it

It's for me to shine, life on the grind, life on the line
Feelin' I'm runnin' out of time
It's now or never, chasin' this cheddar things get better
These streets got me as ever

Can't stop can't change, young Sav stuck in the
we gotta hustle and slang, struggle and strain
To bubble, weed plus the 'caine to
Organize the and muscle

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
Talkin' 'bout what gameplan used to be
got us choppin' up game through the fog and smoke
We came a way but still we got so far to go

You [unverified] like Sammy did Gotti, told 'em we
Like those whiteboys heedin the robbery
'em we ride around in them cars on them big wheels
In the killin' field makin' 100 bills on the P-700 wheels

Marshall Faulk in to ball again in day to day scrimmage
'Bout the spinach this is relentless where we livin'
Niggaz'll 32 ya, kick you on the ground

After down ya, sneak ya and plot ya, Heckler & Koch ya
Got ya body scrutinized by a flock of doctors
Still an unsolved mystery, statistically,
A Get Low nigga victory by fuckin' with my