Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise

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

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

* 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 mitt, cause I ain't catchin shit!
The time I slide and run, is after a murder's done
I get ghost the homicide come!
But that's a different subject - that's called games of
When your man russian roulette while upset
He can't it, he wants to stop it
He grabs the hammer and it, but that's a whole different topic
I just throw my on plastic
You won't see me wrasslin in no arena, my ass kicked
Or yet boxin in, some ring with gloves
Talkin pst pst losin oxygen
You the whole blase-blasah, the ak saga
I'm quick, to run your shit like a
Huh! I don't no stopclock
I knock the j off of jock, so you can just me ak!
Yeah, just that simple son
On my spare time, I be rackin up, at the wimbledon
But I'm not one for
Nor breakin no sport records in the world of guinness
I cool around the block and hold down the fort
up and down nigga, I'm not a good sport

* rob cuts "exercise" *

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

* slow scratching, breathing *
Uh-uh, I'm the out
I ain't this shit
the nigga, blow the whistle man