Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise

* breathing *
Check out man
All this gym
Runnin for a scholarship
Ain't even my man
I don't even know what the I'm doin in this shit
to get the fuck up out of this shit
Ain't even this

Me play sports? don't your bet
I'm not the type of guy to run up and down and break out in a
I just make the words hip
I leave it up to jane fonda, to care of that physical fit shit
Nothin wrong with overweight, everything straight
So as my pockets stay in shape
I participated in gym
I hated the thought, to have to take a loss to begin
They say health you longevity
But I'm not one for that activity
You see the ak, with a baseball hat
Won't see me on no field no baseball bat
In case some nigga head, got to get
Other than that, I don't plan to run
Picture me for miles.. hah!
on kid, that's just not my style
I just talk to girls on the
You won't see the ak upstairs, puttin no butter on his
Another bites the dust
Another from egypt, make egyptian musk
Picture me wearin pro keds, runnin the full
jump out your basket-ass head
I just cool around the and hold down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a sport

* rob swift "exercise" *

Don't your soccer balls this way
The is akinyele, not no motherfuckin pele
Baseballs is I'm not with
So don't hand me no catcher's mitt, cause I ain't shit!
The only time I and run, is after a murder's done
I get ghost the homicide come!
But that's a subject - that's called games of death
When your man play russian roulette upset
He can't handle it, he to stop it
He grabs the hammer and cock it, but that's a whole topic
I just my voice on plastic
You won't see me wrasslin in no arena, gettin my ass
Or better yet in, some ring with gloves
Talkin about pst pst losin
You know the whole blase-blasah, the ak
I'm quick, to run your shit like a
Huh! I don't carry no
I knock the j off of jock, so you can call me ak!
Yeah, it's just that son
On my spare time, I be rackin bitches up, at the
But I'm not one for
Nor breakin no sport records in the world book of
I just around the block and hold down the fort
Straight up and down nigga, I'm not a sport

* rob swift "exercise" *

Me jumpin over fences, make sense kid
On a hot day, find me coolin on the benches
And you ask me where the water's at
But don't come ask me to act, like no quarterback
Shoulder pads and helmet, right
Talkin hut one, hut two, hut three, hike - psych!
I'm poetic, while with the alphabetic
Not athletic, that's why I sweat it
So you can keep sports on hold
Fuck soccer, the shit that I kick, yo bound to go gold
I just cool the block and hold down the fort
I just around the block and hold down the fort
I just around the block and hold down the fort
up and down nigga, I'm not a good sport

* slow scratching, heavy *
Uh-uh, I'm the out
I ain't with this
Find the nigga, blow the man