Luyện nghe bài hát Exclusively

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

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

Yeah, I I got 4 to go, so with these bars I flow
At a pace for the papes, I thank y'all should
I lace it properly for property, it really no stoppin' me
And plus I'm to get my money on like Monopoly

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

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

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

There's to a boss, man we live it up
Smash for the cash and respect so we mash niggaz give it up
I got no time for that shit
Jersey to the Bay niggaz thuggin' even bitches thinkin' sick

So basically 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 niggaz the streets

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

your Timbs, polish your gators, we like odds in Vegas
You can't 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 blood drain, he ain't survivin shit
And your niggas ain't gon' ride for shit, they

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

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

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

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

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

You [unverified] Sammy did Gotti, told 'em we kamikaze
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 Pirelli wheels

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

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